Centum Trîgintā Se(i)x

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Golden hearts
Skinny bones
They're the ones
who know the true
value of life

I saw a butterfly on a flower today
then a child crying
her sister had passed away
"Why must we die of hunger and pain?" she asked
"Why must we be victims of this world's games?"

Fragile heart
Skinny bones
Here , take my heart
Save yourself
And never look back

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