The Republic Within

Nothing remains except what we ..

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..hate, or love most.  To our last days we will remember what we  gave, what we took. The way we were, when no one looked;

English: topographic map of India

English: topographic map of India (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

the secrets, the ash the dust may all die, but one thing remains : The way we felt when we broke and died and stood on new blood and bones, like incensed ash and rolling stone we gathered nothing else except the need to rise again  :

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