In danger life always here,
And you said nothing to fear.
No architecture and nothing
And you said worry not, here
See and observe everything.
In black and in white life is
In glories always everywhere.
All crumble, all alive,
All busy in battle, all exist
For all with flesh and kiss.
All donkey, all tiger, all are
In danger, no savior on dotted
Security line. But they all
Run and run morning to morning.
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