Written by DemocracyRules
Twas was not a streaking flash of light I saw
Nor shimmering pearls in seas beyond my reach
I felt the breath of whispering wraiths gone home
Of hard things gone to vapor and come again
We shall not forget, for set in time it shall forever be
Through river deep and oceans flow
We shall not look back nor turn aside
In hard march only dawn shall come
To create the day anew
Where revel we in golden gifts and towering air
If dream we dream of liberty
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