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Peace

It may be the world itself is lone here or is in solitude or is vulnerable or prone, then, talk, talk, talk who cares or listens: If such subject is to tarnish her or whims?; if such assumptions is to wear her most on the blood or life itself; if such whisper or rumour may blaster humanity elsewhere on the net or these woods- It may be tis our rights to be patriotic here or elsewhere around the world?, It may be tis our rights to be nationalistic here or anywhere through?- yes, the notion is always unity and progress?.

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