EBSA Poem by Kristine StewartWhat I thought EBS would end up to be (7/3/1984)
Hold your vacation
Hold you affair Hold up you hands..and say a prayer There's no time to worry no time to cry hold up your hands and wave goodbye This is the Emergency Broadcast System we have an actual emergency A calamity is unfolding a real state of urgency This is the Emergency Broadcast System we'll tell you where to tune for official news and information you're not immune Why you gonna worry what you gonna do? What happens to me happens to you No need to think don't bother to cry This is the Emergency Broadcast System finally signing off saying goodbye...
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1 Review Added on December 18, 2015 Last Updated on March 27, 2016 AuthorKristine StewartFLAboutI write odd shorts and occasional serious and some demented stories. I hope you get a laugh out of my nonsense... more..Writing
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