Day 4: Fellowship

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In the night and in the day
Come together we must and play
When going up and moving down
With joyous laughter a happy town.

When the wind blows hard
And people despair
We must be to each other a guard
And as one come together to repair.

For it is not formed when things are good
It is formed when people together stand
In the house, the road or even a wood
To stand with those you share a land.

For who can we hope to help us
But of those who we are surrounded
Not until we drown in angry pus
And look around and see only dead.

Be the change and help your fellow
Let no one fail and no one shatter
Do not act false or it will be hollow
Just be there and listen to their chatter.

One for all and one for all
That is the perfect world that some believe
Be together until everything is done
So that we all can perfectly live.

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