Dream away from world you don't like
To the edge where myth emerges.
When and how you will hike
Wind will write by fallen soldiers.
Look into the stone-taken eyes,
Feel the bit of dust-turned hearts.
Ask five times the magic word - Why
And you'll realize that death is a kind of art.
Art which is given to us by God
Through the couple we never knew and forgot.
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To Darvin s driven generation
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