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brettnewman
Guest
My fingers cannot grasp,
People come,
people go
Love flows,
Love goes
People sink
And oh how to reach them
Hurting the world over
People sorrowful
The anger grows,
It spits out the weak
Striving to be immortal
Striving to rule
No hummanity inside their wall
The thoughts for the person,
That does not want to harm,
Amidst the barrage of false charm
The hurting,
have you flet before?
Every individual at war
The placid shall stand strong,
there will be a time for them
The power they shall receive,
You shall receive
Perception to perceive,
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People come,
people go
Love flows,
Love goes
People sink
And oh how to reach them
Hurting the world over
People sorrowful
The anger grows,
It spits out the weak
Striving to be immortal
Striving to rule
No hummanity inside their wall
The thoughts for the person,
That does not want to harm,
Amidst the barrage of false charm
The hurting,
have you flet before?
Every individual at war
The placid shall stand strong,
there will be a time for them
The power they shall receive,
You shall receive
Perception to perceive,
This is an extract, in case you are interested please visit www.sbpra.com/brettnewman/