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I draw a map inside my head,

For all the places my feet haven't tread,

I draw a smile on my face,

For living in this "godforsaken" place,

I draw lots and lots of hairs,

For those with cancer and have lost all theirs.

I draw light bulbs to brighten the day,

For those stuck in the dark who have lost their way.

I draw a bouquet of different flowers,

For those who've passed away within the hours.

I draw a cute little teddy-bear,

For those sick little boys and girls to show I care.

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