As a true plant,
True love is the Key;
Ant, pant, slant, chant!
Overcoming the sorrows of life;
The truth is the Key;
Able to lead the way.
Peace and joy! !
With the muse of the truth,
As a true plant,
Watered with love;
Growing up,
Overcoming the odds,
The truth is the Key.
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