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Freckles
I am a freckle
A mere beauty mark on the skin of the world
Along with millions of other beauty marks
But we are unique
All shapes and sizes
Different looks and styles and faces, different smiles
Along with millions of personalities
It's how we were born
But we're still the world
My friends have freckles
They've got beauty marks just like the planet does
And we get along although we're different
We're still similar
We like the same things
And we all hate some of the same things as well
Like wars and bombs and deaths and everyone's feet
It's just who we are
But we're still the world
We will march on
We are the world
And I'm just a freckle.
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