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Aug 1
she listens to the cars
passing by the window
soon the church bell
will have struck twelve times
welcoming a new day

but when she hears
the bellโ€˜s joyful sound
sadness creeps into her soul
as she knows that
nothing has changed
Written by
Silva Mee  F
(F)   
51
   --- and William A Gibson
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