In all my days, I want to have joy.
In all my days, I want to have honesty.
In all my days, I want to have faith.
In all my days, I want to have power.
In all my days, I want to have me.
The pieces on the ground lay in front of me Please do not attempt to hand them to me Let me gather them when I am ready Don't give up on...
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