My meaning clearly courses through the veins
With surging blood and momentous occasion.
The arteries feed our bodies with fluid so meaningful,
Open the doors of life, the valves of your heart.
May we be blessed by these monuments, these objects
So solid and fought over, fraught with difficulty.
Watchers of the heavenly abode are reading thrice
The immediate danger of the world in union.
United we stand of course, bleeding our meaning
When the asking is conducted to aid mind and soul.
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