There is too much cold in the world
In the eyes of the taking
And bodies of the giving
Rather the ice of the dead
Here the hearts have instead
There are too many words in the world
In the breath of the lords
Wielding war with their people swords
Such policies to convince
Trite and ineffectual since
There are too many peers in the world
Brothers to fill the fathers’ cage
Sisters to sooth the mothers’ rage
But rights to procreate in love
No less a character human of
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