Katrina�s footprint
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Gulf breeze deceives
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in camouflaged reality
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to settle on shores
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with open heart doors
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with smiles to the sun
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over soft sand beaches.
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�Neptune draw your breath ...
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for your children weep.�
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... like the day Katrina stepped a shore.
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Her fury for her father
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the King of the Sea
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scorned her reality
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to suicide shores
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she yelled out a gail
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of a hundred or more.
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�She took a liquid Hammer to Homes,�
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...a bad seed spun spawned
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in a hurricane dawn.
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Neptune lost a daughter
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but humanity was devastated
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the ocean kings words spiraling
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a mere whisper to us all
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he lives and breeds
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Kamakazi wind warrior Daughters.
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�I am King,� Neptune sings
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his daighter, Katrina he seed
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the cycling humanity bleeds.
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Tornados of emotions
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around every street
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water higher than homes
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mingles in tears seeped
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the city of saints scorned
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by Neptune�s new born.
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�Katrina�s foot print forever,�
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...when she stepped ashore
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it was forever more.
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