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                                                                                      & the       Free

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another time
another place

another fantasy

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Smoke

Drifting over mountains

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We drift over the cities

Over the dead poverty

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Stories shall be told today !!!!!!

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Of loneliness and shame
Of fearful tremblings

Of emptiness

Of lovers waiting for the proper image

Of a lover to take shape

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Of heroes !

Of great deeds !!!

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Of the years that take us only to our graves

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We are         Free
( some are )

Most

Trace life along their self inflicted scars

As

The smoke drifts over the mountain

As we drift over the cities

Crying out in our poverty