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Hate Gather my children and you will see, I shall tell you the story of life to be. No more will you wander the Earth, Wondering why your mother gave birth. There are those that will love you, And never wish to see you blue, There are those that will hate, And try to keep you from being great. Bringing you down at every turn, Your passionate spirit they will burn. Building you up to your delight, Making you think that all is right. Ever conniving ever deceiving, Trying to keep you from believing, You must not let them win, For you life has yet to begin. You have so much yet to learn, You have so much yet to earn. You must never give up in your quest to be great, You must overcome the hate.
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