answer
why all these possessions you may ask
why such illusions you may ask
why such feelings you may ask
you don't need to agonize I have answer
Give me silence, water, hope . give me struggle, iron, and fiery mountains. They may embrace me like spears . . Come to my veins, come to my mouth . . Speak through my words . . speak through my blood . . .
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