It was bleak, dark, gloom
Gripping the cable, close to doom
Perhaps I'll wait for the sound : boom
To check out my life that's not full.
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A one last step was all it takes
Rising up one more time,
Now, my life I'll dictates
My joy, happiness all mine to regulate
Comparisons no more, am loved
Bit by bit, I start to jubilate.
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To that one little boy so cute
Face so bad, gruesome, brute
Raise up the elbow going low
The guttered face, make it glow
Till joy from your heart flow.
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