Tis I say,
Is toatally unrealistic.
Be it a day of gay
Or one speaking of down
Life will still go on.
Be it an arch enemy
Be it a friend,
I will still get there.
Tis a time,
Where rules are made to be broken.
Be it true in a "famine"
Or when lost searching for that precious gem
I shall prevail.
I will prove my toughness
Only in the eye of the storm.
I will still get there.
Tis I wish,
Where will we meet again
Be it my home town
Or somewhere foreign
I mean it.
I will let it all out
Only in the near future.
I will get there.
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