Miraquill
Who understands?
But then who understands -
The cost we pay to realise our dreams?
The lone walk on the un-beaten path?
The what if's and may be's we leave hanging forever?
The rights we abandoned for wrong was our passion?
The rebels we became for dreams which were rare?
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But then will anyone understand?
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