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Feb 2015
( but we all can hear )

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child of any age and color

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Dreams of dying invade the sanctuary

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She looks down at her school books

But they don't mean a thing

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Lingering Song

Tiny hints of freedom on the loose

Beyond the hurt we give each other

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you and I

We take the Long Walk

here and there

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GENTLE BREATH

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Together

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We shall make it okay



Soft the dying song

We listen

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We hear and understand all things

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We feel each other and know real love

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We hold each other and we Sing
Written by
jeffrey robin
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