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Peace, Be Unto the Dead

I placed plea on the pinnacle on the Peace An offspring of one of the Peace To ride far to the realm of the Dead And dwell with them. "Peace, be unto the dead Those whose names still tick like sleepless watch in our hearts Those who'd carved an empire in the small corner of our mind of minds Those whose gracious grin still green like a plant in its buoyant moment on our head. Those whom our memories will never be man up to open the way out for Those whose touches would forever permeate our all and all till we pop our clogs" I say "Peace, be unto them" Peace! Peace! Please, Be unto them.

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