I watch the world.
I can't help but be mad at the world.
This is the world I know.
And it's a mad, mad world.
I can't help but be at war with the world.
I don't like what I see.
Anger and hate are too relevant.
That's so not okay.
But what can I do?
I am just one.
But one can easily be two.
Imagine the possibilities.
If one can be two then two can be more.
More can always be so much more.
I have hope.
I have faith.
I believe, oh, I believe.
I can imagine the possibilities.
I see a world where all love.
And love is all.
I know a single choice can lead to another.
Oh, just imagine.


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