There was a man
with no parents
He fell off the
wagon, and then lived his life
He never knew
until a dream
That’s when he
left for San Francisco
Francisco was a
man who had lost his parents
He never knew
until that one very night
That’s when he
had a dream,
A dream that
changed his life
A psychic told
him something,
Something about
his life
He left for San
Francisco
Then he fought
outlaws
Atop that tall
canyon
Francisco fought
the outlaws
Ducking bullets,
dodging cannons
Francisco
fine’ly won
Francisco was a
man who had lost his parents
He never knew
until that one very night
That’s when he
had a dream,
A dream that
changed his life
Then the
soldiers came back searching
Looking for who
had won,
Until they saw
Francisco
Praising him and
thanking him, they called all men to order
Francisco was a
man who had lost his parents
He never knew
until that one very night
That’s when he
had a dream,
A dream that
changed his life
Proceed to San
Francisco
Francisco made
his….. way
Proceed...
-Zackery Brandenburg 2013
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