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The Virus

If a part of the world become sick,
We all become sick.
The sky must be blue.
Let’s pray
In truthfulness,
For the greediness of man that has brought coldness,
For leaders not to kill,
Not in broken hearts,
But in the world with nature.

The sky must be blue.
Let’s pray
In our hearts,
With our tough,
With our life,
With our strength,
For the world not to cry.

The sky must be blue.
Let’s pray
For dry bones of dry soils,
For the cold young soul,
Not to kill,
Not to laugh,
But to live in a world with nature.
The world must not cry.
Let’s pray.

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