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Dark Side of the Earth
I am not without apprehensions
yet in the fog of resolve
I hear the clinking and clanking of chains
swishing across the ground
echoing howls of revolution
It is there in the air
that the present is gasping to breathe
a future for me to receive
and forthwillingly I go
yet in the fog of resolve
I hear the clinking and clanking of chains
swishing across the ground
echoing howls of revolution
It is there in the air
that the present is gasping to breathe
a future for me to receive
and forthwillingly I go
Published 16th Oct 2013
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