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Carla Carla

Carla Carla
She loves to rave
peace love & unity, it is the wave
through the emotions she loves to surf
hugs to old friends she meets, it is her mirth

An ocean of music and people and passion
bodies gyrating, wiggling, and jerking in fashion
the dj is on the money, and the place is a hoppin
the music is wicked, and this party ain't stoppin!

The energy surges, and Carla delights
lots of people power here, tonight we unite
a brotherhood of man, we all are a one
on this tiny little planet, that orbits a sun

And when its all over, we stream out the doors
to go back working for the man, it is such a bore
But Carla thinks not, for there is so much more
For many more raves will pass through her door!

          




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