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    above

    Im not Blowin in the wind, Im standin on Solid ground
    now
    im not what is sin,im at a state on karma deep
    within,
    Im at peace with all my foe,but somehow life still
    wages war, scorn scars tears are cried in fear, but
    noone may never know,
    thats why i stand and grip my hand to a fist
    To tha FORCE of shadow qoe
    to all oppose
    redeem the lust of battle rattle evil let it grow...
    im juz the same no man can say but my soul will rise
    above

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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