A perfect word that's all we need. No fighting wars, with wounds that bleed. Guns and kives, there all the same. And if we use them, are we to blame? No more drugs, weapons, and war. Thats all we have, and need no more. A perfect world, thats all we want, No more teasing, crying, saying sorry to who we taunt. More smiles, hugs, more happy crying, A perfect world, Lets keep trying
Reason for writing:
THINK ABOUT IT
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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