We all have the same sun!
human
with our differences and the power to make a chance!
it is not for sale but you can resell
mountains of friendships
heart
shoulder and arm wide open!
we have no fear you can feel the heat
we know will give!
aid is the lowest in never falling
it is full of ardor
and it wins
we always find
a voice that reassures us
it has no master!
you my fellow
my childhood friends
whatever my story
not
I never forget, and even today
,
I'm making a promise: if n
'remains one, we
it!
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