War Is Over
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Oh baby, don’t you know?
War is over. If you want it to be.
Soldier
Soldier of Love – Sade
I Didn’t Raise My Son To Be A Soldier – Morton Harvey
Soldier Boy – The Beatles
In My Room
In My Room – Best Coast
When I grow up, get married, pop out a babelah & all that jazz, I want to have my own private room. It will be ALL MINE and possibly look something like this -
And I’ll play tunes like this Flat Duo Jets‘ jam (My Life, My Love)
& X’s Under the Big Black Sun
And, I’m going to lounge around in a halter & hot pants wearing shoes like these “hollywood stiletto heels” while reading the yoga sutras.
PS: you’ll have to have a secret password to get through the door.
Peace Pilgram.
This is the way of peace: “Overcome evil with good, falsehood with truth, and hatred with love.” – Peace Pilgrim
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