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“ Walk tall, my friends.”
And his children start a fire
Which they cannot extinguish
And he will never be able to awake.
Every tragedy divides,
before our very eyes,
the things which should be loved.
And in this endless night,
He can see the dawn
That will awake him in the next morning
Two words for you: first is Unity, and through Unity we find Love