Tuesday, January 16, 2007
Four quiet minutes...
Hands on the clock youth wind it back
Hands to keep peace train on track
Hands to heal in our time of strife
Hands unite in the rhythm of life
Hands of a jester alone on the hill
Hands in prayer to be gods will
Hands to save a brave young face
Hands the colours of our human race
Oh, and if you like what you see, there MIGHT be an empty flat available over the art gallery on main street.
Of course, first we would have to convince the people with the resources to make putting profit before people history!
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