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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......

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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