Peace

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    Peace

     Peace
    Peace
    Who's world is this
    Is there time for love
    Is there time for soul
    Forget thy love
    Temperence is in vein
    Nothing is all we are
    Heartless our soceity lyes
    For one minute
    Without a t.v. without a radio
    Without the alarm clock or world
    Wake up,its time to follow
    Truth lyes in the real wake
    Peace lyes in the real heart
    Stop living the lie
    Start living from your heart
    Peace, ah now thats somthing to dream of

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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