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In a world full of troubles,
Death becomes a divine solution,
A solution that few are called for,
A solution few are capable of undertaking,
It's why we grant them Last respects in full glory,
It's why we have a moment of silence to honor them,
It's why we cry because they have found the courage,
Courage to go to a land of peace,
Peace we only dream of.
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