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The world that I imagined when I was little
And the world that I imagine now

Did I start carrying too much junk and garbage?

What if the world become red, the ocean turned yellow
And the sky black and white
I do not only see things in such a dream

But, if everybody in the world held hands and smiled
If everybody stopped fighting and laughed
The world might actually change
Now that's miracle that might happen
That's what I think
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