Do you remember skipping down a street paved with the pain of broken Dreams?

Do you remember how the houses swayed over you as if to protect from a disapproving Sky?

You were brave and sang of giving in a World of Want.

I was there…I was on your side,

And we met on a Hill overlooking the Battle for your Heart.

We lost; your Heart was a Prisoner.

You disappeared like a Wisp of Smoke on the Wind

And now I stand Defiant beneath the gathering Clouds.


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