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So We Give Up Our Alamo

So, we give up our Alamo
my little Davy Crocketts.

This isn’t the way it’s supposed to end
I know

But Santa Ana’s financiers
are already coming over the walls

and I can’t ask any dog here to stay
and be repossessed

Hold out if you want and fight on
but, as for me, I’m saving

my powder for San Jacinto.

–October 15, 2015

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