The Others

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From this day forward we have no past

From our weary shoulders old burdens we cast

We’re full of fresh thoughts and promise anew

Through positive thought to ourselves we’ll be true

Apathy’s darkness is lost in our light

For now is the time that our dreams must take flight

We’re drawn to the future like a moth to a flame

We’ve destroyed our egos and hatred we tame

We’ll dance through a minefield carried by hope

Through any great struggle we surely will cope

Uncertainty’s chill will melt in our fire

Sorrow seems smaller as we fly higher

Are we the people we were yesterday?

Through the sound of sweet laughter it’s so hard to say

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