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Oct 2013
She carries all tomorrows in her womb

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(WHO?)
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Standing at the mouth of the alleyway




We hear the crying children all around

We are the crying children everywhere

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Waiting not too patiently

We are the tomorrow in her womb

WON'T SHE EVER FALL IN LOVE?

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She staggers down the broken road

Overhead?

DRONE AIRPLANE

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She carries all tomorrow's in her womb

If there is no love we all are dead

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We ARE dying

And we know what it means

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We are dying but we ain't dead

We ain't dead
(At least not yet)
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Julia Rae Irvine
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