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Waiting for another dawn

by clare

When did we grow too old? Our souls and dreams now sold Too old to laugh and smile To go the extra mile Too old to say 'Need a hug' To share the tales of hurt... When did we grow so old Nothing ever shocks anymore The deaths the births unplanned Basic rights being banned All pass by, we shrug No question, no if, no but... Tell me, when did we grow so old That tears and cries became cold From doers, we are now undone Dreams like a drowning sun Will there be another dawn For our spirit to be reborn...?
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