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i strip you of your clothes and burdens,
and wash your body of pains and stress.
your naked form wrapped warm and snuggled,
your weary head dropped slow and gentle.
the day is over your nightmare through,
rest your mind, your dreams are due.
love is about everyone else, but yourself.
it is what we all have, but what we all don't use.
life is a gift for all creatures, large and small.
equally given, but unjustly taken by many.
lies are the manifestations, from our gift of speech.and it is something we all do...
when we say we love.
if he our fair hero,
should stumble and fall,
we a thousand hearts,
will still realise our cause.
we a thousand hearts,
will still achieve victory, at war.
today,
i saw a future...
and i too, began to dream.