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Given to us at birth, The way we live on Earth, In our colour,race and faith, Always some who are born to hate. Their adversaries are the same! Bombs against life go flying, While the young innocent ones lay dying, Boys who have grown into men, Tortured by their beliefs and fighting again. They are all the same! Both breathe the same air, Have the same thoughts, Both want the same, Peace of some sort! We are all the same ! Our globe is so big, Their thoughts so small They can't or won't see, Its big enough for all Are we all the same?
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Feb 26, 2011
Feb 26, 2011 at 2:10 AM UTC
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Given to us at birth, The way we live on Earth, In our colour,race and faith, Always some who are born to hate. Their adversaries are the same! Bombs against life go flying, While the young innocent ones lay dying, Boys who have grown into men, Tortured by their beliefs and fighting again. They are all the same! Both breathe the same air, Have the same thoughts, Both want the same, Peace of some sort! We are all the same ! Our globe is so big, Their thoughts so small They can't or won't see, Its big enough for all Are we all the same?
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Feb 26, 2011
Feb 26, 2011 at 2:10 AM UTC
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