Who does not wish it for themselves
the perfect life, to live complete without contrition
to greet each moment confident
to have the right reply when faced with threats
to live so honest as to fear no man, no animal
To live complete, to live to die
when to die in order to survive is most desirable
to live the perfect life and suffer the perfect closure
but what is perfect?
Only One in whom my faith is treasured
Oh my, loving atheist
why cringe because I believe in what you don't
why fuss that I believe in what you won't
I extend the hand of peace
the white rose of humanity
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