FEELINGS
TEARS SHED ON ROLLING DOWN MY FACE
JOY COMES DOWN WITH WAR TO FACE
GLADNESS OCCURS SMILE TURN INTO GRIN
BUT WHAT HAPPENS IF OUR WORLD WAS A SIN
EVERYDAY WE FACE OUR FEARS
BUT NO ONE ARIUND TO DRY OUR TEARS
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