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On the bridge at midnight

Crying children dream
Of
Promises made

We are

Searching

So very hard for grace and tranquility

Searching for each other

In the spaces tween the stars

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We are

The poetry

We write only ***** ragged bodies

Weighted down by poverty

We are too mortal

Too fragile for day

We are only the empty buildings

The rubble

The decay

We are only the dying light striving
To
Stay lit

The ragged opposite of feigned love
And bliss

We are the magnificent reminders

That god is love

And touches completely

Every one

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Come come with us

On the midnight vigil

Across the mystic bridge

Where the myths take real shape

And every child-like  man is free

To dream the tomorrow

That shall surely come to be