| The Pages of Time |
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| We can dream |
| words all untold of how we feel |
| all the real |
| the real come in fire and in steel |
| signed and unspoken |
| with a seal |
| A wishing well |
| all the untold |
| we can’t tell |
| if we’d stand up right there |
| where we fell |
| but only our soul we can sell |
| Soon, we cross the line |
| to move on |
| in the pages of time |
| soon, we cross the sign |
| to move on |
| and turn |
| the pages of time |
