People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
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It might be time now to begin again,
my dear, to think and talk and swear we’re here.
Search for the hopeful refrain,
which repeats and dulls my pain.
Lamentations coldly wail through the void.
Leave me annoyed and full of choking doubt.
Something new, yet I’ve known and often carried.
A strange, heavy burden I’ve shed before,
so many times that I cannot keep count.
Search for the hopeful refrain,
which repeats and dulls my pain.
Could you tell me then my darling dearest
why you remain here and I linger there?
Or is it the opposite positions;
juxtapositions, skewed imprecisions?
Life’s vagaries which we’re wont to control.
Search for the hopeful refrain,
which repeats and dulls my pain.
This now has found my life to play the game,
as life moves forward as it always has.
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