I imagine a world,
A world without money
I see people in it,
People without any worry
Kids grow up,
only when they want to
I see people cry,
only when they have to
I see dream filled faces,
faces without any pain
I see rainbows,
rainbows without any rain
There are no jobs,
there are no salary
Everybody is busy,
making their own gallery
There is no race,
everybody is walking
There are no secrets,
everybody is talking
I imagine a world,
A world without money
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