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~~~~~ readon to be ~~~~
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for you Bob XX
reason to be
Down, down, down we fall;
around we witness the building of walls.
What separates us from those we trust,
is the war over the last rotten crust.
Bitter tears of torn fragile hearts,
they seem to fight against stable minds,
So this mortal body of flesh is week with time
for the peace it wants to find.
End end. End the weary body cries,
as the heart and mind decide to not subside
Pain pain, pain is known, the end is nigh
as they break and assign the soul to die
Still there is strength as its only others wounds
Only them that harms the person so soon.
Live live live the mind and heart decides
the soul finds peace in the full mysterious moon
