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Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Youthful thoughts more than two
Will you come and play again with me too?
For I come to see a brighter you
Dancing in the rain on barefoot

Have you seen the sun?
So bright up in the sky
Beams of light
Smiling until night

Done with the storm
Rockbottom they called it
Devastated, disappointed
Frustrated, almost quitted

But years had passed
You must get up!
Don't be a slave of the past

Come my friend as we dance once again
In a tuneless music of our everyday life
Whether the sun comes or not
What matters that we can dance

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