Peace Is Not Easy
Dove passing, violent refute. Strained stallion lacking mental mind. Peace not easy, War the chosen result, Leaders aplenty, with the mouth of accessible doubt. Lies slapping, accepted by not to few. These forgetting world weavers, installed doubt. Battle in coming, ones strained non existent future land. Peace is not blood letting, Sharing what one can. Nor is it dominant, or for the rich mans choosing, this it will not stand. It is equal, different, acceptance of culture, different from land to land.
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