Calm is the wind,
Never a dull blemish,
Calloused into the land.
“Blunt the sword”,
Cried the makers of peace,
Softly into the dark.
All this you hear,
As you breath,
Your last,
Poisoned breath.
Trust
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Inhale,
Begin to sigh,
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Exhale,
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Crunching all the way.
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