Laughing has gone away Looking for other planets To be on because our planet Does not need it anymore, Sadness only prevails on Our planet like a permanent Cloud got stuck over our heads, The age of laughing has gone Faraway looking for pretty People who love it anytime, The renaissance of the age Of sadness prevails greatly And widely because of the lack Pretty laughs we look for, so We're absolutely in complete Sadness until further notice From a future appearance of A new age later on.
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