Sing it,
for the crowd,
sing for the heart,
sing for the pride,
do those little lines come mind,
you heard about them,
and what they hold,
though not strongly than most,
but held promise once upon a time,
a small,
an rhyme that doesn’t,
play through it all,
but gets the message across,
because everyone needs a reminder,
that we play a song,
that is a bubble of protection,
that comes and goes,
but you sing,
to smile,
and always stand tall,
even when others look down,
upon you,
it is not them,
the meaningless don’t amount,
to anything,
those who matter,
blare that sound,
like no other will believe,
you get it,




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