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The face of our love ones.
Like a moving smoke, moving around the surroundings where we are, blinding our eyes, causing us not to see, and cry in pain,
so is the wicked, in the midst of good people doing evil.
Even when we lift up our swords to fight for peace, the face of our love ones causes us to cry instead.
© Astan Israel
so is the wicked, in the midst of good people doing evil.
Even when we lift up our swords to fight for peace, the face of our love ones causes us to cry instead.
© Astan Israel
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