.RETURN TO MANZANAR
10 years after, his guts still churned He packed his bag and he returned To people like horses they were well bred Beauty in the flesh but empty in the head They talked of money and trains so fast Manicured smiles for the lower class From a city on a hill where greed is sacred .
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