Ballad of war
If circumstance glimmer
to peace
it may glimmer to war
and not the least something
so may be indifferent.
The world is so much shapening:
A little less is pieceful
and a little less is like waw?.
Who will mis store his/her
pepper assuming before the
market davey?.
Or fail to harnesse let say tomatoo
even though amidst damn.
Should we not keep our
feelings and passions robust
and glee however?.
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