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waiting for the bells of war to ring

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She held her life in her hands

As though it were a dandelion gone to seed,

And she – a child –

Poised on the precipice of some grand wonderland,

About to make a wish

That would decide the fate of worlds.

Her life – spent Waiting for the bells of war to ring.

Her life – what a pointless, violent thing.

“If the rose withers,” said she,

“Why, my love, can’t we?”

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