Simple child

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We stand on meek streets in the rain

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The sense of death that surrounds
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We've heard the love songs on the breeze

But LOVE seems like
                                                    Somethin­g Else

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We look each other in the eye

WE KNOW

our Love is
                                                        Someth­ing Else

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The broken lives !

The desperation !!!

The wounded feelings !
The sense of betrayal !

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All for a moment's false reprieve

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On meek streets in the rain

Surrounded by the sense of death

We look each other  in the eye

And

                                                SEE

A tomorrow formed amid the lies

We     SEE

A deeper sense of love and life

We hold each other close


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We shall live

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The human race

Shall survive !