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There's
a shadow of a man at Hiroshima
where he passed the moon.
In a wonderland at Hiroshima
beneath the August moon.
And the world remembers his face,
remembers the place was here.
Fly the metal bird to Hiroshima
and the way a load.
Speak a magic word to Hiroshima,
let the sky explode !
And the world remembers his name,
remembers the flame was Hiroshima
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