Peace
peace! winners of our past lit the meddling journey time lies in our hand gone drunken by useless band witnesses truth and leaves dark a treasury sparks the tick of wasted time has died a brave can never unite, only to sit back and fight??? peace! begins with a new life and turmoils with death defending its path monsters varying in forms just fires the peak and delays this is what I want to say, "peace to a world. peace to a place. peace to anything".
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