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Apr 2015
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softly tears

The young boy he

Finds her again

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the poor

The weary

The weak

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children live forever as long as they like

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The magic is always here

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She was weeping

He went there

( he always goes there )

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The empty pier

The seagulls fly

Across the waters ill at ease



Will we rescue our dreams

Or keep on dying ?

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I return

Over and over again


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Once in a while

I am known
Written by
jeffrey robin
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