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Weapon of the World
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A world, this place, with peace.
A concept that seems to be lost.
For man has killed a many soul,
despite the deadly cost.
A world, this place, with a vision,
walks few among the sands.
What if there were no division?
Between the lines, between the lands?
A world, this place, a weapon.
It's not a pistol, nor a knife.
A world, this place...our weapon of choice?
The way we lead this life.
katherine... hey, you are really think as me... means we are companion of love- based peace... well done.. proud of your fiendship being supporting the peace in smiling way... sooooooo good poem