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PEACE

"Peace for the rat, peace for the eagle; hunter and hunted, until then no peace shall find.

Peace for the sword, peace for the wielder; until then, from blood stains none shall be spared.

Peace for the food, peace for the chef, without which, both shall ever continue to sweat.

Peace for the pen, peace for the writer, neither of the two can claim to feel no pains.

Peace for the hated, peace for the hater, if they both will understand, not one is in a position of comfort.

Peace for the candle, peace for the fire; only wish they both know sleep for the one is sleep for the other."

LOVE PEACE, FOLLOW PEACE WITH ONE AND ALL. No one is ever truly at peace waring against the peace of another, its only a short while, and I hope not late, before we have all realized.
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