Peace
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Peace is a rare state today With so many nations of the world Fighting, struggling for personal gain Causing so much sorrow,loss and pain In the dreadful play. We chidren are like drops of water In the vast ocean of men. We do worry for such big matters, But we do refrain. Instead,if we try a bit In our little familiar spheres, Be polite, true and kind to all And a little more pain bear, Our world would be a better place, Adorned with peace and filled with grace.
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