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Jul 2012
I have made my way
Through the thickest forests
Wondering when my time
Would be up and my life lost

I have seen the
Bubbling steaming ocean
As my eyes could not
Believe what they did see

I have heard the clashing
Of one thousand soldier's swords
And have listened to every
Whisper of secrets not meant to be told

I have smelt the drying
Tears of the God's of lore
Understanding that all they wanted
Was to be respected and loved

I have felt the hard aches and
Pains of every living soul
Struck down every enemy
Until their blood ran cold

Where there is hate
There will be the hope for love
Where there is pain
There is also room for care

Now
The sun rises

I see a brilliant sky
That will radiate through eternity
Through every ticking hand of time
Written by
Mitchell
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