Those words
From a year gone by
Stood against the fire
That raged uncontrolled
And stood even stronger
When that fire died
Those words
From a year gone by
Were born truer
Than any ancestor
Were more pure
Than any heir
Those words
From a year gone by
Still mean the same
One year later
Now unspoken
They weigh the same
by Matthew Young
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