Street of gold?

I had to look and shade a tear, and the fear we hold near. when all is said no one heard, the sound that I did. or face the knowledge it could be worse. when things are com and sudden verse . butt all is well on a summers day, but the night we began to pray, for the world to say…peace and nothing more.

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