When the Dark goes fade My Hope went shade I fall into the valley Where my dreams cross the alley -And I start to hate myself The time hit an year But I whined by the river I felt my soul That brush my goal -I fell in love with the name called self-love It's where, When you love the most Your dreams get close
DON'T QUIT TRY AND TRY AGAIN ONE DAY YOU CAN SUCCEED
good poem
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