Waking up the giant of living,
Talking to oneness of you.
Sharing thoughts to none and striving;
Loneliness... a gift to few.
Frantic, were few to go,
Still you dint master your foe? ?
MAGIC, I give you now,
Explains the evil vow.
SMILE out things that hurt, ت
Trust things with blissful gut.
Wow! You can be the greatest,
Never get hooked to remorseful rest.
Yes! smile those tears away,
Tell your fears your right n gay
See it far? Guess you used your power knife;
SMILE, THE MAGIC OF LIFE! :)
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