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TOMORROW

 If my path is full of pain.

 Sinking with fate in the atmosphere of shame

 And my gain is blown away in pain

 What then is my soul to life in flame 

 If my words are cold in shame

 Through life i set my path sane.

By Jerry Otor.

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