Who can ever say,
we warm on our bones,
life like it is today,
the picture's not kind,
we can cry but won’t,
it's not a pretty sight,
thoughts get waylayed,
the same at any Front,
stuff is far from plain,
like a dawning light,
steals in without sound,
forget our own cries,
maybe take a train,
find someone to love,
it will come again,
set our horizon bright,
from places left and gone,
choose another style,
we are far from done.
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