Every Day Since Our Birth
Every day since our birth began
Our journey upon the curve of the earth
We have sifted for things like sand
That through the hour glass of fingers ran
And every day we more meanings
After the pain is gone
And we hope to reaarrange them
Make an exhibition entitled "Dawn"
But all the gallery we have
Is our little space of life
And not enough, not enough
The things we want to hang there
Are more than tears unfolded here.
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