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The silence on the lips
The tapping of finger tips
The scorching of the glaze
The burn of a heart in pain.
The defiance in one's eye
The pyre of desires
And yet keep our faith
Elevate us to great.
It's kindness and love
These are things we need the most
To spread some cheer
In a world that always sneers.
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