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Season of Laughter

By Bruce Clifford

Season of laughter
Take a bow
The quiet and lonely
Get through this somehow

The echo of noise
Visions of the sound
The silent whispers
Walk together and proud

I can't make you change
Thinking of doing so is driving me mad
If you knew what I was going through
You still won't understand
Just where you and I stand

Season of laughter
Tomorrow comes around
Always remembering
Your will to defend

Season of laughter
Season of cries
Season of belonging
Season of knowing why

I can't make you change
Thinking of doing so is driving me mad
If you knew what I was going through
You still won't understand
Just where you and I stand

©11/20/09 Bruce Clifford


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