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Simplicity has a beauty of its own
To complicate is wasted, a place 
Where confusion is grown

So each deed is seen in reality's
Light, when the honest man grows
He scores valor with sight

When we right our wrongs quality
Grows strong
Each day will unfold with values bold

With faith unwavering, we can reach 
For peace, the acts of war will surely
Cease Yet, you may find a justice of
another kind
(Truth of the matter, nothing is ever simple)

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