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Death,is his nameBlack as the darkest soulsolidarity,so quieta blur in the skyyou dont live foreverHe will wait patientlyit is his giftDeath,is a drea..
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Love meBecause my heartscreamsin painLove meBecause my soulis darkand hardenedLove me Because my bodycravesyour touchLove meBecause my soulis pureand ..
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The washerhums, drums, boomsThe clothesshaking, moving, splinteringThe floorrings, jingles, danceswith joymummbles, grummbles, complainsof the weights..
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wave a white flagand you are labeled a coward,protecting what lives we have leftIn a war that cannot be wonThese soldiers are ants,a garrison easily r..
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