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The battle

In the cold breeze
I hear you whisper
In the falling leaves
I feel you nearer
In the waves of the sea
I feel you deeper
In the field of grass
I hear u suffer
In the wet soil
I hear them suffer
In the wet soil
I hear them suffer
In the bundle of flowers
Your at peace
In the white and black dress
I see goodbye's
-Angelbunn
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