Holding on through the hardest of times.
Leaning on a friend that eases a stressful cry.
Finding the meaning of loves will coming alive.
Walking more than the purpose of toeing the line.
Becoming the unmentional looking up at the climb.
Rising up for the strengh within is beginning to shine.
Returning to the basics of the wind blowing a grind.
Coming out from behind the storm chasing a laughter that's mine.
Yet still without two nickles breaking a dime.
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