All wars are soul wars
The body and the spirit
Are already at peace
It's the soul that worries them
How will it take the body in hand
How will it respect the thinking
That goes on inside and outside it
The soul hears them sometimes
Arguing in the night about its future
They try to remember their own
Childhoods before and after
Their delicate child was born
And they had to stay together
For its sake until it's on its own
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