In salty streams
your tears run down
off cheek, down chin
they reach the ground
You laugh to cry
and smile to frown
you're looking up
from sitting down
Your fears and dreams
burst at the seams
inevitably
you'll soon break free
Have faith in you
and you will see
your life will be
what it will be
A melting pot
of revelry.
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