[in blessed]
all wars have come to an end,
war occurs for many years,
journeys came only for us,
hoping in desire only for a peace.
as long as we breathe,
to forget the past,
peace for given bliss,
after billion years of wars,
peace causes us to flying free,
in blessed.
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At The End
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