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My Dear


My dear, let your tears subside. Smile more, let sadness divide. My dear, watch the sun shine. Pick the flowers, they smell divine. My dear, please, swallow your fears. Don't look down, cross the bridge of coming years. My dear, don't just stop. Simply pause, because I wont let you drop.
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