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"Faces, faces all around us.
A thousand of eyes are asking for help.
Hands in hands need to be held.
They're watching us but nothing they say.
Some of them are too little to do that,
some of them aren't able
for they have never heard a word
but noises of bullets, guns and bombs.
It's impossible not to feel
something for them.
We cannot preach without practise!"
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