S.E Carolan

Imagine a place
far far away
All by itself - on its own
the front door is always open
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Lonely stands a grey stone
only marks a plot
Birds have found a place to rest
moss now fills a pot.
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It's hard to think tomorrow
could be harder than today
It's hard to face the future
when you havn't got a say
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The view woke to the breaking dawn
A sunrise through a roses thorn
A golden dew, a leaf turned brown
For what this day brings night pours down.
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Teardrops on a frozen lake
Inside the land the deep earthquake
raining down like burning rocks
where's the past gone
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