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Sister
The end comes to us all Without a goodbye or fare thee well We are gone into the mist Clouds fading into the sun Forever gone, forever missed We go on because we must Weary and tired with the hope That one glorious day we shall meet again In some faraway place beyond the plains…
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Invisible Child
Meek and small we see you, Sad eyes, through your prism of pain As we pass you by, we see you From behind the veil of indifference We see your starving eyes And bony hands, we see you We hear your rattling bones And crackling skin With hearts of stone, we see you
