Visions of Tomorrow
Sitting by the music
machine
I dreamt that yesterday
became tomorrow
When the depredations
of Sauron
are finally over
and peace is something
which rolls in of the
next train
Then perhaps we
can frolic again in
the sun
A daydream perhaps
Yet I'm not sure
the fantasy is over
I think that the
dawn is waiting for us
Just around the corner......
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