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Dec 2022
Tomorrow
When everyone said
dust yourself down
get up
wake up
don’t wear a frown
you said
take my hand
lay down
tomorrow
you’ll own this town
Written by
Frances Raeburn  F/London
(F/London)   
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     Connie Hopkins, Nellie 55, Mike Adam and irinia
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