No
use to cry
The
unknown is
Beyond
our minds
We
can imagine
The
good old times
The
hugs and smiling faces
The
fly to the air
Now
it is just a whisper
Blowing
like the wind
The
faint hope of survivors
Imagine
in the vast blue sea
The
eyes from the sky
The
flying big birds try
What's
there to look?
When
there is no proof?
In
the vast ocean it lies?
Imagine
that
No
use to cry
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