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Magic  land

No one warned

this growth would be so painful.

I just wanted

these words to be at least useful.



Why this life is based on hate

when there is enough innosence

as if it's on worldwide trade

in this dark room with silence?



Save me, here is so dangerous,

diversity of wounds and hopes.

Maybe this time is so precoius,

the view of hardships with slopes.



Let's fly to our magic land,

to a world far of the violence.

We can make it to expand,

I know for you it'n not nonsence.



Why this life is based on betrayal,

I'm caught in a lie

as if it'll be ruined on a mistake royal,

I'm with you, don't cry!

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