day 168
I think the problems of the world
Which make me fret and worry
Would end quite quick and over night
If someone said 'Whoops sorry'
That sorry is a simple word
Its stops all fights and scuffles
A handshake and pat on the back
Will iron out all the ruffles
When in war as we know
There's something I daydream
If armies said I will not fight
get stuffed with your regime
A simple sorry makes a point
Its not a holy writ
To stop all those arguments
Even if you don't mean it.
I think the problems of the world
Which make me fret and worry
Would end quite quick and over night
If someone said 'Whoops sorry'
That sorry is a simple word
Its stops all fights and scuffles
A handshake and pat on the back
Will iron out all the ruffles
When in war as we know
There's something I daydream
If armies said I will not fight
get stuffed with your regime
A simple sorry makes a point
Its not a holy writ
To stop all those arguments
Even if you don't mean it.
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