I always used to curse him,
For not allowing me to play,
For not allowing me to be with friends
But He created a field inside me
I play here with me
My games are different
There is a child in me
Who wants to play with you
Who wants to be with you
I may not play with you outside
But I can play with you inside me
Enjoying your enjoyment
Can you make me your friend?
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