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Praise Pity

Pity the grass, every single emrald green blade
Because it is stuck in the ground
It will never be able to fly like the birds
Swim like the fish
Sing the wonderful song of life

Praise the single flame for it dances alone
Not afraid of being singled out
Loves to have it's ture colors shown

Pity the people who can't live life
Scared of what's around the next corner
Afraid to see whats lurking in the shadows
Pity these poor sould for they are the single emrald green blade of grass

Praise the sould who take the chance
Sieze the day, without worry
And be themselves show their colors like the rainbow
For these blessed people aare the single flame

They provide warmth & light to those dark nights
Who show up unexpectedly to make us feel better

The others just add to the black
Making life harder than it's really ment to be

Pity those sould who add to the dark
For they are stuck in the ground

Praise those who add thelight to the dark
For they burn bright & dance with a joyus sound

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