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Make It Through

Wandering through the green grasses
Sometimes I think what I am;
Cleaning my Granny’s glasses
I wonder if life is a spam.

Oh damn, maybe these teenage cells
Are kicking at a bad time;
But I still can’t leave my shell
For it can be a crime.

I know I can make it through
Admist the dark jungles;
Crossing all the hurdles blue
I’ll listen to my hearty jingle.

Yes, I’m confused a little,
Maybe it happens naturally sometimes.
But all I know is I’m not this brittle;
I’ll make it through and with all my might.

Let’s love a life and live it solo with life itself πŸ™‚

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