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Strangers

There were strangers at our door Had we wanted, we could have prevented Madness from presenting war But they pushed as I saw, You did your best to stop No illusion now my dear They are real, Harbouring fear. Rest for a while Come close I promise in Heaven we shall hide and lock the door.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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