You can never tell how close you are.
It may be seem near yet be so far.
Its when things seem worse your hardest hit
Just stick it out but don't you quit
The siliver tint on a moonlite cloud,
your dreams be heard, so just be proud.
Your nearly there not swallowed up,
now that you hold
Lifes...
love...
filled...
cup
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