Revolutions of the Past
Collective memory
holds sway
over us all
The battles of the past
reverberate in our essence
The words which were spoken
are indelibly engraved
on our souls, the very
fiber of our being
Let's not regret
what has gone wrong
Rather we should
learn from it
Step foward into
the new day
As a phoenix rises
from the ashes
So shall our our hopes
rise
Let cynics beware
There is something new
in the air
While a - red dawn
comes
Evening cannot be far behind
bringing peace
and the sweet scent of flowers
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