Say not of kindness for he is there,
To help you survive,
To help you care,
To keep you alive.
Call him not fake; the glance of that word
Kills him with no return;
But do not rely on him, my lord,
For then you will never learn.
Because kindness is everywhere!
You just need to look.
You can spread the kindness and care
To get even with the bit you took.
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