Peace Iii
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I turned the wallet of a lover upside down
No love but crafty pieces of lies I there found
Hurriedly I went to a room owned by a maker
There I found but agendas hidden under cover
Heartbroken I was and on the way of my house
Thinking on ways of countering terrorism and wars
Suddenly there I found nothing but much wanted peace
Hidden in between balance of power and good deterrence.
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