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Dec 2014
This one's for the dreamers
These words for them all
The heroes lived and died someday
Their stories left in war

Hidden, buried inside you'll see
The passion of a soul
This love that keeps a diary
Of a tortured, weathered hole

I won't give up till the soundtrack stops
When the credits are rolling down
Your purpose is to change this world
For the better and the poor
emteesmith
Written by
emteesmith  KZN South Africa
(KZN South Africa)   
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