Somewhere, there is a place called peace
Where all the suffering may never be released
Where the sky is blue, and the grass is green
Where everyone is equal, with no king or queen
This is the place which I must search and find
It is we little spot in each of everyone's mind.
It there, it does exist, sit back in your armchair
Close your eyes, relax, let your mind go clear.
If you stumble across it, please let me know
As I will join with you and away, we will go.
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