Let us give peace another chance
May we start with eye contact?
Each did their best in the circumstance
As in truth is was the spirit we lacked
Before one adds fuel to the fire
Let us light a candle, there to talk
Each speaking softly lest the flame expire
That its burning may serve as our clock
One inch, two inches, three
Till we've have rehashed all the old
Till we can talk again of we
And let the wax be all that's cold
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