Our New Age

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    Running haste is replaced with my free time ill-placed
    Can't dispose of this bitter
    Aftertaste calling aid for chase delayed,
    I'm still jammed in this cane
    Until my broken reflection takes the blame

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    We are made frail and small
    Unafraid, we stand tall
    In the end, we are one
    Our new age has begun
    Today

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