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Sep 23, 2018 14:33
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From time to time
Stars open an hollow
The ground tenders up
The cracks tears itself

And from time to time
We see our lives tending
To the best, the possible
Whereas a day, far, far away
In a little room a boy and a girl

The world was all over
Beyond them only the sun
The radian future, the day
Of joy and glory, that was
All in their eyes, in the room

Outside the noise of a double decker
Bus, a track, a car
And all the people who just pass
They were lost in a room
If that was real or a dream