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Better Tomorrow Part One

Gain he stole but pain is fading, I'll give forgiveness in another morrow The pathos now still boldly bidding But the bellow to forgive, I feel below Morrow came with a twisted blend The eye of the cloud is painted red My epistle to forgive I can't heaven send My offender is now yonder led Tomorrow here is not eternity Not all will wear the canescent hair Now do what you can for paternity and divinity Tomorrow you may not breathe our air

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