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Роман Снов
So long ago, so far away
We lived in peace and had the place to stay.

The ones you know, and ones you not
Together could expand the Universe abroad.

Why now we're lost? Why no one say:
"Please come to me, together we will pray".

Another day, another world.
Another story is being currently unfold:

The bomb explodes and leafs leave tree.
Those people didnt ever want to breath free.

No flowers there. No anything,
Besides enslaved souls, the hatred within.