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but only for the same sad reasons

(!!!)


)(

Song                                              

The bright moon

                   The light settles over


The gentle people walking thru the park

//

There was a sense of a wild freedom everywhere

:;:  

Life itself  !

Life itself needing no Police

:::

Are we not yet sick of our impotence ?

Are we not yet tired of the constantly surveiled

Routines ?

are we not yet  ashamed

Of our silences concering injustice ?

... Of our lonliness ?

Of the monotony ?

From which we are all yearning to be released !!



:::


Love ... (?)


Without actual love the
Word

Love

Becomes quite odious

;;::;;

Come


I LOVE YOU

that really is all

That I can say





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