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Amidst the sting
Of a chill morning
I would still love to sing
Whatever may tomorrow brings
Doesn't matter how long
The sun shines again
I may not know where
Or how we get along
We will be under the same sky
At the end of the day
We will laugh and cry
Won't care what others say
Live as long as we can
Love as hard as we could
Even if they won't understand
Who says that they should?
15 January 2018
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