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How i convince myself against death?
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I will begin all safe For I have to reach somewhere I am not for misfit Though misfit is always there Come join me in force I am heard without need for speech I am not in favour of your weep A better earth is my dream A better earth is my dream I don’t preach I convince through logic In the words I speak In peace In peace In peace May dwell the universe’s infinity Without snatching for more Without repeating this hole We work for the world whole When will you earth begin? When will you earth like to begin? Not for more But for peace in world You have a good cause For each you govern Flow with the river Serve Not hold tight in fist It will pain your body’s then Every inch Every inch Believe me It’s not for guilt But to discuss if deep Everything is within reach Everything is within reach But to grow Not to be a weed Another weed We do not want But we do want thee We do want thee In the world that admits Its ow
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