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Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Your requeim
Your requiem,
Don't pluck the strings of hate
Don't play the chord of discord
Don't play the note of distrust
Don't strum the tune of anger
Don't hum the song of disunity
Just don't sing a note on the requiem of destruction.
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