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While the seething sickness dominates, I dream.When the poisoned lip vibrates their cries, I whistle my morning song
When the wicked wasted minded churns with their hate, I appreciate, remember the beauty of Eve.
The ability to remember, live, and love, life surrounding, is the sane moment, the dream of beauty. Mine to share and enjoy.
The other, the memorable monster of greed. Is unable within their frigid circles, to enjoy the glorious moment, they just burn, feed with their need for nothing, just the gluttony of a damning dominance.