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Article Communautés Concours Essai Multimédia Personnelles Poèmes Presse Prose _QUOTE Scénario Spécial | ||||||
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Claim peace of mind.
Make the time To know what is real About that, in which we move and have our being. But the heart, that’s another Affair. It has an unaccountable And unpredictable weather. Where does the resultant war take place? The one between the peace And the emotional, cloudy face. Is it in here or out? Is it both, no matter What the senses tout? How to claim a place for peace If war is everywhere? Refuse the fight, you say? Is freedom born today? Not a chance. War and freedom Go hand in hand. The defeat must Be within and out To be complete, or It shall live to fight again. The mind and heart Are the man. Not until peace rains upon both Shall he live in freedom.
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