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𝙸’𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚌 𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚛: "𝚂𝚘, 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔?"

​𝙹𝚘𝚋 𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚗’𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚕 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚊 𝚍𝚘𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚛, 𝚊 𝚕𝚊𝚠𝚢𝚎𝚛, 𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚖𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚌, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚘𝚌𝚌𝚞𝚙𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚚𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝. 𝙴𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚘𝚢𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚟𝚎𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚕𝚎, 𝚒𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝’𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚛 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚡𝚢 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚊 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚜.

​𝙸𝚏 𝚠𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚠𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚒𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜: 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞? 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝? 𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜? 𝚃𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚏𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚕, 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚙𝚊𝚢𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚌𝚔. ​

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝’𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚢 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚢𝚜 "𝙹𝚞𝚍𝚐𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝙸 𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍." 𝙼𝚢 𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚟𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚊 𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍.

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Count Your Tears

Count your tears, love

One, two, three

Collect them in a jar

And set them free each night

The tears that fly high above

Showering this Earth with light

Light from a fragmented soul

That you call yours

And when the night dies

And when the day dawns

Collect your tears, love

Three, two, one

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