A whisper to my ears: some little wheezing beetles clinging trumpets to my listening; leave her let her go because she's dazzling - believe us trust us that she's only fumbling and grumbling - heed us treat us, buddy, can't you see that she's dangling - clip her tread her she's nothing but a darkness. I believe, trust and heed you so I understand it's from this darkness I get to pull it over to lightness, if you've never been hungry you'll never know the cost to feed a tummy, so I choose to learn it everyday from everyone!
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