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Nov 2019
Ordered in, to rise in lines
Where alone yet side by side
We hate to dream,
We hate to dream

Although nothing here is what it seems
Could we try to reinvent ; feed the head with common sense?

   Lead me to the edge of night,
'Til the dawn , the end of time
'Til that fires blazing light,
Shines again , within our eyes.
Written by
Rocco Sylvestrie  23/M
(23/M)   
98
     --- and Bogdan Dragos
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