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The Promise


Peace is a distant dream

or so it would seem

Taking into account

what it would mean

 


One can find peace

within themselves

but to find harmony

with everyone else

 


To unite and become one

all under the Son

The ultimate dream

I will rejoice if it comes

 

 

Hearthrob

DaPoet

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DaPoet53

Poetry is an anomaly words inclusive to not only me, but for each and every spirit to set themselves free.

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DaPoet53
<div>Warmongers would not profit from peace. Our world is a cesspool full of mess.</div><div>It must be dismantled to start a fresh and begin again.</div>

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