A Call To Arms
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Orchestrate,
Your words, Poet
Let love's Symphonie
Begin!
Between your
Spirit,
And the World,
So ravaged,
By cruelty
So deprived
Of goodness,
By evil,
So blindly
Blurred.
Compose,
Your song, Poet
Lovingly
Let Poetry always
Be a win,
And let the World
Hear your music.
Loud and clear,
Beautifully, near,
Always, free
Like the Sea
Like the Wind!
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