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87 Dreamwall Broken dreams, Silent screams, They will all go sailing Down the streams, Into beams Of the light of truth, Into you. Light above, Looks of love, They will cast our shadow On the crowds, Like the clouds, We will drift away, And yet, we'll stay. Richard C. Hayner 1982 ©
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