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There it goes —you've held what you've always dreamed of in your hands —a smile, maybe a tear shed, too out of sheer happiness
But after a while —you've started wondering what lies beyond your grasp in your heart —a frown, maybe a sob stifled, too out of sheer frustration
Because you know —you've lived in a world full of toil upon your shoulders —a stumble, maybe a feeling repressed, too out of sheer oppression
So tell me— what more should I hold what more should I dream of to catch in my hands —a chance, maybe a deeper fulfillment, too out of sheer will to keep living
There it goes —out of sheer desire to find happiness
