Diversity

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There are big green trees

With the loud sound of screams

Blowing on my hair

As we move in a forest


There is a big building

People wearing all black

As a fancy box goes down

Faces of sorrow appear


There is a kid trying so hard

To not mess up, not give in

Wishing to go to the afterlife

But stays in the sad life


There are people who are happy

To live another day

With no darkness in mind

As they share their smile


People lives are different

It be happy or sad

We all wouldn't be the same

Without a unique life

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