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Conflict!
Everywhere you look,
Conflict lingers there,
In the heart of all of us,
When nothing seems quite clear!
Everywhere you go,
Conflict's there again,
War or peace, peace or war,
It really is a shame!
Everywhere we travel,
Conflicts there again,
Should we go by car or bus?
Will it shine or rain?
Every time we speak,
There it lurks each time,
In our thoughts in our deeds,
When everything seems fine!
Every time we mingle…
With people that we meet,
Its there again that conflict,
With strangers on the street!
Every time we go out,
Danger lurks for all,
We hurry on, we don't stop,
Don't look back in case we fall!
Conflicts there in everyone,
Be you meek or mild,
Danger lurks most constantly,
Especially for every child!
© Catherine Inglesby 1987
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