Only key to cure

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Wanna pull together the shattering earth.
Wanna give them peace, deserving warmth.

They've lost the faith and most of trust.
Wanna quench their desire, burning thirst.

Enough of ill faith and all miseries.
They're real gems, the true treasuries.

They've survived the world of wars.
They've shedded lots of tears.

Make them believe, to feel secure.
Give them love, only key to cure

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