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Untitled.It fell, The bird, the snow, the world. It all fell. The ones with money rose, the ones with knowledge thought, the ones with nothing worked for it all. As the snow grazed the ground, change is promised. Some trust the words, others believe not. Only time will tell, the wise men thought. I chose to sit here, Chose to stare, While many others cried out with fear. The jobs were gone, terrorists bombed, but change is promised. The children of the world stay bemused, lost in our predictions. Will change occur, will jobs arise, or will just all Fall.Untitled.
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Wait up, don't you close your eyes,
Love has been hidden in the shadow.
You've got the rope already tied around your neck,
One voice whispers life through your sorrow.
Don't sing your last lullaby;
I don't think its time.
We're all going to die
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