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See the beauty in everything.

See the joy that life brings.

Listen to the birds sing.

See them flying in the sky.

They can almost touch the Heavens above.

It makes me cry with joy, when I see them fly by.

In a world full of pain.

Let the world see, what it has to gain.

There is a movement of peace and love.

We all need to see the doves above.

Come walk with me, to the places that you cannot see.

Places that are in the heart.

Places where all that is love starts.

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