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Jul 19, 2009 13:59



Song of a thousand Lyres

Open your eyes

What do you see?

The blue bird flying

High and free

However sweet

Your song is fleet

And its message

Is so very bleak

Short or bleak

And often lacking

Still you sing with

The voice

Of a thousand lyres

Soaring on wings

That never tire

You sing the song

of a thousand lyres

sweet and slow

sad and mourning

forever more you’ll sing

with a voice

of a thousand lyres

going on and on

Song of a Thousand Lyres

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