WereAllInThisTogether

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Join handstogetherclatter and crashinvisible as the wind Pass throughthe gates of heavenmoved by thoughtunder the weightof the gods'perfumed handsheld happier together  
This is for the child, So young, Who thinks his parents don't care. Who sits up all night wondering, And hoping he'll do them well. This is for the girl, So scared, beaten and abused.
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