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Filed Under (12. CHANT, Pashara) by PoetrySpace on 27-05-2008

I see people to gain {love}

A {love} of people not a {love} to hate

A respect for themselves

I see people to gain {love}

A betoken to know how to share this {love}

My notion of this {love} is going to grow like a tree in the earths core  by

The seconds,minutes,hours,days,months,and years  long life and love

To grow among we the human race

I see people to gain {love}