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Solitude is the greatest demise.

Desolate minds turn to cancerous mold over time.

We are connected by one pulse, one lifeline;

As our voices rise in chorus, malign forces plot to divide.

The sane refrain from life without love,

Hate towards your own blood;

Man is extinct if he fails to realize.

Though he can reproduce, multiply,

There's no defying the laws of time;

Only love will survive.

My friend, plant the seed,

Toil now for you shall reap, as did Adam,

Beyond the boundaries of the time.

Love.