We crossed paths once
Seems like long time ago
I thank you my teacher
For the lessons I learned
Thank you for lending me
A hand and for making me
Smile. I thank you also
For making me cry, for now
I know I am alive.
Thank you too for revolting
My soul, for shaking my world
And put me to think...
And more than anything
Thank you for helping
me to find me.
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