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Return of the Children
Whispers in the distance
Lives as yet to be
Announcing their arrival
To those like you and me
Children of a yester land
Long lost beneath the waves
Reminders of a golden age
Before man lived in caves
And so it is they come again
To free the world of pain and sin
A cycle on its fateful track
Has seen it time to bring them back
So watch them sleeping in their cribs
And watch them eating wearing bibs
You'll see a twinkle in their eyes
That came from far above the skies
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