the purest tears
I've ever cried
were not for my own
they were for the beauty in front of my eyes
some call this earth
I call it home
home is where the heart is
my heart: built of this soil
this body fueled
with timeless death
this life
I will not spoil
Great Peacemaker, I invite you into my heart
in union, for the remainder of our time.
may peace be my lover
for peace, these eyes will cry
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