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And a moth can not be killed twice This is a truth which is simon-pure A truth unifaced like the cast dice Mind you, once you kill there is no cure These aren't any mystic definitions Of things that are irreversible These are crystal clear exhibitions Of laws of nature that are invincible So, why live amidst fears of wars By building arsenal that are nuclear Let us coexist like the eternal stars Only peace unifies us all into near and dear
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