accoustic rhetorics

baby fantasia

wars have no eyes,
for peace people die,
greeds are blind,
only babies are nice.

pipu sleeps,
cicu keeps eating,
mimu just wanted to smile,
babies are pure i like.

big big eyes,
round round face line,
babies just want to cry,
tell mummy not to lie.

cute cute ai ai,
babies are all mine,
so let’s not fight,
babies give me five.

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