Mario Marcou

Lancashire
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Hope

It's time to move on
to set a stall in the summer prom.
Heal the sound
Past music was all wrong.
It's time to move on.
A second becomes a day
Fluent shadow thoughts.
Who shall have their say
Will anyone have to pay.
Fallen actors shall not lead me astray.
It's time to move on.
The past arrives quicker than you think
not even time to blink.
For the past will bury itself you want find it on a shelf.
Embrace every new beginning
Every new future
feet on the ground while singing.
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