To see a world,
Turn apart
By drought, and war.
By a dictator who cares
Only for himself
Will bring a tear
To ones eye.
To see a world
Brought together
By the determination
To rid the world
Of such evil
Will bring joy
To ones heart.
I am Qalme-Tari Mistress of Death Nat. Norville
Cretics Welcome
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