Part 44

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When you feel down

And all hope are dashed

When you're let down

And you feel your butt smashed

When all hope is gone

And weariness takes hold

Stay true to yourself

No matter what

At every rough bend

There's always a ray of sunshine

With every breath

You can gain momentum

It doesn't matter how hard you fall

Or how many times you hit low

What matters and will ever matters

Is how many times you stand right back

And how long you intend to keep fighting

To stay up and never back down

Loosing hope is not an option

Not today

Not tomorrow

Not ever

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