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Little children
Come with me
Tell me what
You want to be
Are you young
Or are you old
Don't listen to
What you've been told
Because your life
Is in your hands
So make a wish
And make your plans
Don't listen to
Their false lies
It's only true
Until someone dies
So close your eyes
To what you see
And step out of
This reality
Close your eyes
And feel no pain
Relieve the pressure
Relieve the strain
Enter a world
Where night is day
And all the children
Love to play

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