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- From: Tracy.Baskett@p0.f118.n138.z1.fidonet.org (Tracy Baskett)
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- Subject: Sorrow
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- Date: Sat, 21 Nov 92 22:28:21 PDT
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- The Sweet smell of the great sorrow lies over the land.
- Plumes of smoke rise, merge into the leaden sky.
- A man lies and dreams, of green fields and rivers.
- But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking.
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- He's haunted by the memory, of a lost paradise.
- In his youth or a dream, he can't be precise.
- He's chained forever, To a world that's departed.
- It's not enough it's not enough.
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- His blood is frozen and curdled with fright.
- His knees have trembled, and givin' way in the night.
- His hands have shakin' at the moment of truth.
- HIs step has faltered.
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- One world, One soul.
- Time Pass, rivers roll.
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- And talks to the river, of lost love and dedication.
- Silent replies, with swirled invitation.
- Flow dark and troubled, to an oily sea.
- A grim imitation, of what is to be.
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- There's an unceasing wind, that blows through this night.
- There's dust my eyes, that blinds my sight.
- A silence that speaks so much louder than words,
- The Promise is broken.
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- "Sorrow"----Pink Floyd--Momentary Lapse of Reason.
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