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Love is not lost, not is it found
Love is simply not around
Evils haunt their tired eyes
Until the sun will finally rise
But the moon arts a century longer
And the people sadly wonder
Why hatred fills their days
Instead of dancing songs of praise
For the burden of hating is simple to start
But the passion of loving is hard to part
A battle reins over the land
And evil triumphs once again
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