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It is not the now to fear
Whispers of future you can hear
Like times from before
There are things I do ignore
Blissful hope in future returns
Accepting what at present burns
With doubts in minds corners
Harbingers of future mourners
My hope is still lost in song
I follow mindlessly along
Will I steer from future’s plight
Or succumb to lazy might

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