When everyone has been tidy,
Lives measured with security.
There isn’t any looming stranger,
Our expressions are so natural.
That quiet melody is a reminder,
Lives gain harmony with song.
Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.
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When everyone has been tidy,
Lives measured with security.
There isn’t any looming stranger,
Our expressions are so natural.
That quiet melody is a reminder,
Lives gain harmony with song.
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