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The world is cut in half
Blessed and forsaken Or the poor and the rich Powerful or fallen The liars and the snitches Looking out Watching this endless battle On every field alive And that is when it showed itself The almighty dividing line All of life's factors Lined up in the earth It divided all of us For reasons I can never know Unable to understand it Have it waste away Was a horible conclusion
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