.As a child, I play in the sandbox.
As a child, we could be friends.
Now that we have grown older>
That's come to a bitter end.
Trucks and horses, replaced by guns.
Ethnic hatred replaces the fun.
We go on fighting and murdering brothers.
But the greatest gift is love.
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