Your tired soul now searches For another distant shoreWhere the gentle breeze catches Your song and makes it soar Child so sweet and gentleChild you will remainLife for you a riddle Whose answer spelt just pain This world and its ugly ways You couldn’t understandAnd like Peter Pan you spent your days In your Neverland May the world not [...]
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