Social Change (please)

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A dark wind’s gonna’ blow today
And just what do you have to say, my friend?
Only you and me here again
On the threshold of a world that starts and ends
The clouds are growing thick, the day is getting dim
The years to future have grown quite thin.

Too much to say, too much to say
Too many things are made this day
So much lost, and we can’t repay





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