If days pressure me and you To kneel down to those hard circumstances, then You must not kneel down By anyway Simply because nothing remains as is, but Tomorrow will bring us all of its pretty things Although our present time is bad... I am telling you, my darling, Just be patient and never give up... Life sometimes pressures us To that extent in which we come to give up, but Fortunately we don't... ______________________________________________________________________
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