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November 12, 2015


Wake up my dreams were so much harder than yours
The night turns to day and the sunshine sharpens her claws
Save the dreaming for the day

Just a phase, out of touch
Foul play fortress, run amok
Higher than you’ve flown before
Gravity beckons the floor

Like a fox, from a gun
Come unstuck then come undone
She will soon, depart arrive
Due in time to keep the night alive
Save the dreaming for the day

Street lights, head lights
Red lights, heed to green
Tree lights, mirrors, free for greed

Long hair, short hair
Apartheid, bleached hair frown
Our cogs still
Turn in beat in time

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