Unlike Today
Long long ago,
when the world was good,
David the prince,
he used to amuse himself
by using his guitor.
He used to sit alone,
under the tree,
enjoying good music
in his leisure time.
It was a sign of peace,
freedom and joy,
unlike today.
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