Unknown

The world cries a lot.

And the hope is finishing.

Human beings are fighting!

Where is the life?

A few people smile.

Where is the love?

There is a little of it.

There is love in a few people.

Where is the hope?

The hope still exists.

Yes, there is hope.

But I think…

I think…I don’t know what I think!

Do you know? Help me.

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