| Hunger Of The Young |
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| Please pay us mind |
| With some smoke across the sky |
| And a flower left to honour life |
| Maybe happiness is wealthy if you spell it right |
| A bird kissed to the treetops at night |
| Trying hard to put to page |
| All the words that are defined |
| By everything we never said |
| And the broken things in all our lives |
| An end of summer street |
| To take a breath from shade to sun |
| Looking for something to love |
| While somewhere someone’s making |
| Something bound to come undone |
| To feed the hunger of the young |
