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Oct 2013
All I see is black and white and grey
And the ache of centuries
And all the white noise of humanity
Our hopes and dreams and fears
Unhappy
Lonely
Among the millions
Among the voices, drowning
Looking for meaning, for the raft
That will guide you back to shore
A shore of glass, beyond the grey infinity
Somewhere you belong
And the one you love most of all
Will come, and smile,
And take you by the hand
And lead you home.
Olivia Mercado
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Olivia Mercado
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