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It all started with a single blow,
Between two rivals, and your homes.
It tragedy to watch whether you're a crow,
Or a pile of stones.
...

I started a job, in the middle of May.
Someone appeared in the middle of the walkway,
That I never describe, and never wrote before.
It was magnificent woman came across,
...

You walk through on a tremendous hill.
Then you lied down and linger until
A luminous star appears from the gaze of space
to remember those days that we never erase.
...

The expression of fear is among my heart,
So deep and tormented by your lungs.
So sympathy I feel, demoralized, and outsmart
By such of your judgment and outwit tongues.
...

Do you feel the rain drumming in your ears?
Do you pound the pressure of our own fears?
Time is ticking behind your very eyes,
But don't worry about our own lies.
...

A foxhound stands in leadership
Among his crew with his ship.
To soar a dream along the stars,
To soar a peace along the wars;
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It rains all night for me to wait.
The echoes of the dark,
Which echoes my traits
Through my own fates.
...

As I see reality fade in my aspiration,
No matter what it changes my dilation.
In the heart my associates,
Beckons me to move the gates.
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Antagonism

It all started with a single blow,
Between two rivals, and your homes.
It tragedy to watch whether you're a crow,
Or a pile of stones.

While the weak and the poor are inadequate,
To defend such a might able force.
Who will have the courage to dictate?
Of course, only a man with his might able horse,

That will guide us through the peril;
That will climb out the certain level.
To face his mirror of himself,
By converting his expectations to ourselves.


While the others have twisted minds,
With such mixture of philosophies.
They will stand until the breath of winds,
To make a new era of policies.

Until the beginning and end,
Where we make our amend.
To the others that we fought for,
It will be repeated like this before.

Not just the single blow,
But a new era of antagonism.
Merges into the depths from long ago,
To illuminate in the sight of realism.

Among others will see whats left,
Until the beginning and end,
where we make our amend.
Until the breath of the beast must rest.

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