A Call

Live

And to the fated future cry

Pity

For the weary souls

Pray

Whatever tomorrows day may bring

Fight

Endure with passion in all you do

Dream

And hold on to the fading hope that there is still

Love,

Let come what may and

Love,

With every breath in life or death

Love,

And let our ignorance be put to rest at last

-Poet-

Author's Note

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