All of which
There is always a voice
Which needs to be heared.
There is always a pain
Which needs to be cured.
There'll always be someone;
To make you cry,
For the bright side; there'll always be someone waiting to make you smile.
All of the cliques which do not let you grow;
Will disappear as a dews on the raw soil as it soaks.
All this is fairly bright, if you think so.
All this which fairly life, to make a go.
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