How do you describe the features of pain?
Is pleasant news to admire and reconcile?
My beauty is stronger than ever
When beautiful people arrive,
Forming words and framing phrases
Of certain propositions on my ground,
On my land that is my one.
How the pews are filled every day
From such abolishment,
The real abhorrent acts submerge us
In ruinations and botheration
Of quite epic proportions.
The pains are collected daily
And everybody accesses the bridges
To the remedy of other soldiers.
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