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Sitting on the moon above

Looking down upon the land

I have to wonder what it is

That people find so grand

There are wars without intention

And rebels, without a cause

I wish they would just stop it all

Take a deep breath, and pause

Find the hope in one another

It seems long ago, forgotten

Throw away that hatred

Into the trash, the rotten

Join together, hand in hand

In peace and joy, there of

So when I look down from my perch

All I can see, is love


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