Brother,
wherever you might be,
unclench your fists,
and may there never
be a weapon in your hands again,
may conflict
no longer be your reason
for drawing close,
may only words
arise to win the argument.
May only your words persuade,
not blows or
bullets,
and may benevolence
rise up within you.
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