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Here is the night turning blue!

What would be tomorrow?

I don't know.

 As If I feel

I and you

 need to run,

Yet know not where to go.

But no matter what happens

To me or to you

We shall stand as a tree.

Never beg

Never bow.

Gleam purely like

The dawn's dew. 

rest every while for a while

Then here and there

Everywhere

go

and

when we get there

we may feel we got too far

then think of home

and wonder

isn't it time

back home we go?

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(What is  the time - by the way- now?

Is it still 1984?)