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A Face To The Start of War

This is the end line And a prayer in place of a palace The critical fight And the claw of peace Dying to know the end And the enemy we save As in a forest and the death And the root not A didache in esteem A clairvoyant nation In Tibet and its nature Lining a day This simple Summer With heat on for regret And a place of Rome And its vanish And to Nigeria West When men would disappear As yesterdays big ask The providence of ten And to this earthless wonder A daystar for the little rain And seeing the last Earth As a polyreview of the Sun But page not re-une As a quest for the result Seeing this zeal As a place of second regard And know me,- I am the day and night To fortune go and be This is the start of war So query its tar And distant wonder We will see the regret of the war In pages belie and endure The awful horror and its day

To silence every year Stars of moon abold And absolutely straight and fire The annex to a column wall But tine and Xerox then We were a homophobe til noon And opposite of the place on Main A pittance for the sorry And a great man became ten And sought out to the highest wonder Why is the world to be devoured In the history of Kim Jong Un So sad to then and waystar We were the best that digital could buy And no return to this place of islam The Holy reunion of nights in prayer And I miss this Heaven This Holy hour of no random And in every fate a worship To Heaven and God above And days that are With dawn peeling away To Christ and knowing For Inari and the rain A peace offer To the South and Glenn A peace offer as the trial accord And letting then- a faithful view.