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Toward the city's bridge,
A broken lover's tears,
Everything had faded,
A grain of trust is all they need.
Towards the old cottage,
A young man's wrath,
On a sickly mother,
A grain of respect is all she need.
Towards the church,
A poor man's hunger,
Of a small morsel,
A grain of humanity is all he need.
Towards the court,
A tearful man,
Stands to be judged,
A grain of forgiveness is all he need.
Towards the broken world,
A scene of hatred,
Of lust and greed,
A grain of love is all we need.
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