Inception

What maketh rain and shadow fall,
What maketh nature heed its call;

What maketh day to follow night,
What maketh love the mind to fight;

What maketh dream the heart to speak,
What maketh death the soul to seek;

What maketh hope and peace to reign,
What maketh war the world in pain.


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