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Jun 2015
this evening

as i look out of my window

i say;

10,000 people could be 1 person,

a flock could be a single bird,

one breath left could be a lot of living,

the parked car could be going too fast,

and all your shouting

could never make

a song.
Written by
George Henry
     Lior Gavra, --- and lolita
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