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The call of light


The crowds of people march down one by one Like a soldier and his gun The world at their feet They go down in history on the one way street Nothing can stop this unstoppable force Not even the horse Whose future has ended Because of the sole people they are amended by But today is a new day and tomorrow is another Here is my brother Cut off from the rest Just because he didn’t pass the test I am waiting for the day tomorrow brings To help me grow wings And fly away from this wall Just to peacefully sing my call
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