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Children of tomorrow
Don't dream of sorrow
You have life and breath,
in a world,
where it is hard,
to find what is left

© 2022 Carol Natasha Diviney
Riding high on the waves of glory
High tide ride on victory's moon
The stars are  in cavorting ecstasy
Everyone in glory glee in the epicenter
What a life of favour from above
Pouring unlimited glory in showers
Burying us in luminous rainbow glory.
Dear Moon,
million dreams are keeping me wide awake.
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