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    There's a grief that can't be spoken. There's a pain goes on and on.

    Friday, 13-Sep-13 09:36:00 UTC from web
    1. Cerulean Spark Cerulean Spark

      @rotation Empty chairs at empty tables, now my friends are dead and gone.

      Friday, 13-Sep-13 09:51:13 UTC from StatusNet Desktop
      1. rotation rotation

        @ceruleanspark Here they talked of revolution. Here it was they lit the flame.

        Friday, 13-Sep-13 10:10:56 UTC from web
        1. Cerulean Spark Cerulean Spark

          @rotation Here they sang about tomorrow. But tomorrow never came.

          Friday, 13-Sep-13 10:16:08 UTC from StatusNet Desktop
          1. rotation rotation

            @ceruleanspark From the table, in the corner, they could see a world reborn...

            Friday, 13-Sep-13 10:29:05 UTC from web
            1. Cerulean Spark Cerulean Spark

              @rotation and they rose with voices ringing, and I can hear them now, the very words that they have sung became their last communion, on this lonely barricade, at dawn.

              Friday, 13-Sep-13 10:30:50 UTC from StatusNet Desktop
              1. rotation rotation

                @ceruleanspark Oh my friends, my friends forgive me. That I live and you are gone. There's a grief that can't be spoken. There's a pain goes on and on.

                Friday, 13-Sep-13 10:35:52 UTC from web
                1. Cerulean Spark Cerulean Spark

                  @rotation Phantom faces at the window. Phantom shadows on the floor empty chairs at empty tables, where my friends will meet no more

                  Friday, 13-Sep-13 10:41:36 UTC from StatusNet Desktop
                  1. rotation rotation

                    @ceruleanspark Oh my friends, my friends, don't ask me, what your sacrifice was for. Empty chairs at empty tables, where my friends will sit no more.

                    Friday, 13-Sep-13 10:46:14 UTC from web