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Nov 2013
A gentle breeze blows ALWAYS across the World

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Perhaps the best we can do is to DIE nobly





We are the immune system of the world

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Gentleness

Gentle breath

Fierce with a gentility born from love

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The playground song lasts forever

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The gentle breeze

Carries all images to everyone

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(We are the immune system of the world)

We absorb all diseases in order to learn the way to heal

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We mate and marry along the way

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We are the immune system of the world

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We breath

A gentle breeze that ALWAYS flows across the world
Written by
jeffrey robin
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   Derek Yohn
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