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The Words of Whom


Fools don't say The Words on their mind Cowards won't wait for perfection of Time The bravest speak out without any wine While the wisest will know that The Words are our Light. The foulest will never take wing to their Flight Consciousless, blinding these lines from their Eyes Transmuting their lives to manifest Lies. No silent Truth in minds whom alight Relinquished The Words of the doers that died.
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