Don't ask me how, don't ask me why. I have no answers. But somehow, in spite of all of this pain and death and destruction, I still believe in peace. It may be in small pieces. Glimpses of a future not our own. But it's there. In a moment of holding a sleeping child. Resting in a lovers arms. Watching a sunrise with a friend. Listening to beautiful music. It is there. I have felt it. And that is what I cling to. The hope that I will one day feel peace in my soul and that we will have peace as a world.
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