➡shine

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even though trees block the sun
thread of sunbeam
will invade the dark

catching your eyes,
down to your lips,
running through your fingertips

lending you hope,
serving as a rope

so climb to the top
and say you'll never stop
until you shine
like the sun in the sky above

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