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East Was West
Yesterdays Care is forgotten
but somewhere else it shines
I walked the waters depths
and it plagued my mind
Peace was torn
as the winds tore into two
East was west in the golden sun
as several heads became one
The Sun severed our souls
Eyes locked we couldn't find
pleasant lands
Hand in hand we wadded
We could be with friends
The golden skies of boubar
finalise our days
Copyright ©
Antony Glaser
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