random sonnet #2

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The world is silent tonight, 

There can be one mistake that leads to lead to disaster. 

There could be peace one day and the next there could be a fight, 

 The people would need to start to get away faster. 

There’s no escape from it, 

 There’s no way to hide from fate,   

 There is going to be a fit. 

 There’s never going to be true peace if we keep up what we do at this rate. 

We can try to fix it into a better way, 

The first way is to stop hating. 

 The next is to think of others the same way, 

Stop thinking of others differently and stop hating. 

The way to peace may be hard but try to make it better.  

Now go out and try to make it better.

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