By Adam Bloom
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The time passes anyway
Doesn’t it?
No matter what you do
It will pass
And you will pass too
(and so)
I've decided
Any day
I get up
Is a good one
(and that)
The sunshine is
A million kisses
(and also)
Nothing is too small
To be joyful.
I’m often too hard on myself
I know this,
I want to let joy soften me.
I want to say
Im soft, im soft,
Please, come touch me.
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