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The presence
Why don't we enlighten what is
instead cover in darkness the kiss
of time itself in hell
where many will strive to tell

Stories of rise and fall
success, how many would call
the days of money in drains
and people under rocky rains

So far many have seen the world
Not enough to say they are not curled
so they could hide from all the pain
make their tears look like winter rain

In the end it is what they consider right
when many sit silent at night
praying to the only one out there
who could be the one to spare

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