Quiet conversation about Voltaire
Volcanic action in Iceland or violence is Iran
The world is turning over
Still friends vanish
In the mist of early morning light
Warm walks in the rain to warm my soul
Voltaire headless and missed placed
Volcanic action after five hundred years
Violence on the horizon
Mist covers their faces
In the early morning along the trail
Almost stepping back in time
When everything was the same
And nothing was tame
Then the mist clears and the sun peeks
The rain feels warm in the summer time
Where does this train end?
Looking on from the edge
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