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A new serum eradicates the illness |
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An old man rises from his wheelchair |
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When suffering unknown attacks the painless |
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And common animals are becoming rare |
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As water spins in circles twice |
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Spiders, snakes and the little mice |
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Get twisted around and tumble down |
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When Nature calls we all shall drown |
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If the earth is dying of a growing thirst |
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Rain shall fall on dried out soil |
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And every kind of bud shall burst |
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A sough of relief to insects - turmoil |
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As water spins in circles twice |
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Spiders, snakes and the little mice |
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Get twisted around and tumble down |
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When Nature calls we all shall drown |