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War has a near the ending

While war has a near beginning

Are you starting to see my dear, the world we live in...

For who is there to question what's inside of what chaos and peace  reside

Definitely not a mind lost to turmoil

Remember the game of trying and dancing, sparring in the desert?

We've met before destiny as the path unfolded called, fate.

You control the buttons of desire...yes to that i would agree

i control nothing as it is, the Wind controls to some degree, me

A rabbit; small; fast and fleeting; running full of life

For all of its weakness, it knows the strenght not even some dragons can contemplate

For Four Feels Fantastic,

Climb aboard now World

you are now meeting what so so so so ,

many

have forgotten.