Congratulations
To see one's success
And look at my own,
I do but smile and feel merry.
For when one loves one enough
But not enough,
One loves the success of others.
For when the day comes
For my success to carry me
To that place,
That place that houses my dreams,
There will be friends waiting there for me.
There will be no envy but love.
For now my friends will be as high as I.
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