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The sky holds all our wishesThe dish ran awaywith the spoonthe chimney smoketies the roofsto the skythere´s a hole over headbut it´s only the moonwill there ever be a treegrown from the seeds I´ve sownlife´s a path lit onlyby the light of those I´ve lovedWaits/Brennan 2006
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