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A Time Shall Come

A time shall come When our tongues shall die And our issue Shall speak no more A time is yet to come When they shall become fugitives Not of warfare But of Origo A time is to come When they shall all be masked In another character’s costume Forgetting the role to be played A time when we shall all cry In our private bosom

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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