Winter time and the living is inside.
Foolish thinking—stops.
Returning to i.
The bad news is we die.
The good news is that one is never born.
We hold this truth to be Self-evident.
Dividuals will be dividuals,
and violence is their other name—
although we never answer to it.
A house divided is the world.
There's nothing to fear
when fear is viewed clear through.
See through that wall!
Ask not what you can do
but ask just ‘who am i.’
The business of the world
is dropping business.
Peace, baby!
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