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Created on: November 01, 2008
THE BALM
Oh who in this world knows the balm
That heals all wounds, your mind it calms
That clears all hurts and hurtful words
From tongues that lie but are loudly heard?
Oh who in this world can bring a salve
That staunches all anger, sorrow to none
That binds all flesh all back as one
Yes who will find this magical salve?
It's you my friend, and me as well
That must join together to make amends
That all the lands shall shake their hands
And together shall rejoice, for our race of Men
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