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Child, my little child, can you see the rainbow, can you feel the warmth of the sun, feel the freshness of the sparkling rain ? Child, my little child, I will draw you a rainbow, a rainbow to climb to the moon, a rainbow to touch the sun. Child, my little child, can you see my tears, can you feel my love for you my love for your strenght ? We were born together, grew apart, but we will die together, never leaving you again.... Listen to the other children, hidden deep inside on the other side hear them, touch them, feel their warmth, you are not alone, I am not alone. So many children, hidden inside . So many people hurting inside. So many grown-ups surviving together. My child sais thanks to all the voices united in one voices of grown-ups, voices of children, Children of the world united and strong Grown-ups of the world helping them to grow giving them trust giving them hope no more fear no more hate |
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