back in ww2 children the same as you were sentenced by an un fair man to be kill or tourtured all the wile the children laugh and smiled for they still had hope they dreamed of the future they dreamed of the day that they could again play in their own lawn and sing along with the birds in the trees all the wile their parents grew sick and lost hope i still wonder today if a child could save the world with their smile for hope is a childs smile :)
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