For each one of you
Uncaring and unloving
There are 10 that care
And love...
For every Hittler
There is an Ann Frank
For every Judas
There is a Peter
For every prodigal son
There is a loving father
Waiting for that son to return.
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A Second Chance
365 days we go, Round and around The brighten sun And we end at the exact Same point we were In the past year... But the canvas Is once ag...
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I wish that your mornings Be bright, with clear skies That you walk in good paths And that you might have Many reasons to smile I wish that...
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son dos ventanas al cielo negro de tu alma...!
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Hence with each cloud that passes by Pass as well my life Playful little white Puffy bright running In a spring like sky...
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