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Grey clouds roll in

The Sun sets in

Long ago was the summer of smiles

Now dark brooding anguish riles


Only the forgotten battlefields remember

The light green and the fond Heather

While with winds kiss

The clock winds and begins to hiss


The ticking is louder than ever now

As we wind our lives further down

While far away the threat is real

Danger and peril now reveal


Change the channel

Ignore and dispute

Never wonder

As evil minds scheme and plunder


Death is left

Death is left

As the chimes of the clock

Finally rest to stop

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◄ Red Laces

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