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I had lost track of time, so I rhyme with quicker lines Brief, but pithy, I giggle, and speak witty Traditional days such as this should be cemented all year long Because as I verse this survival song, its catchy rhythm sticks with you Swaying your heads to the vigor of my voice, you feel good vibes; you feel so grateful This light which I walk, this heaven I talk, Shake the shadows, silent, still Set back to leap higher, I guess, perhaps I forget to crack some smiles Caught up in issues I wished to wrench, Caught up and clenched on retrospect, I throw the piece away—redundant As cliche as this sounds, I truly say The pieces I have exist in abundance.
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