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Laughing, singing, sounds of ecstasy, the soul that allows my life to be Able to experience this joy, happiness from friends of loyalty. Be of repute, remember for all, to be the smile that echoes through halls. The one to bring the happiness to those loyal souls belonging to you. Love and be loved. Vulnerability breeds respect, laughing at oneself, chance to reflect, Delighting in the faithful around, friendships of highest repute surround. From times of memory forgotten, to daily fragile souls besotting; Beat through the pain with drinks abounding, mistaken names and people mounting. Lose and be lost. Judge not who partake of sinful things, remember rather, the joy it brings. For lost souls need not judgment from I, sinful acts not there's alone, but mine. Comes time for internal reflection, timids scatter in each direction, Unable to address problems past, unwilling to contemplate breath's last. Despair and be desperate.