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One Voice
There's a hole in my heart
where dreams used to be
A pain that's indwelling
all joy there bereaved
The emptiness deepens
with each rocket that falls
One voice in the millions
-to answer the call
(Dreamsleep: October, 2023)
where dreams used to be
A pain that's indwelling
all joy there bereaved
The emptiness deepens
with each rocket that falls
One voice in the millions
-to answer the call
(Dreamsleep: October, 2023)
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