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Loves
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Perilous Future
I can’t remember
A time
When we had the bliss
Of youth
A time
When the adolescent generation
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Interstellar
Slow, bleak, tired
My mind tends to wander
Look up, up!
Past the stars and yonder
My mind tends to wander
Through the dusty fields
Past the broken views
