The morning dew was my tears, as I left the land of fears. I stepped from the dark into the light, and saw the sun was shining bright. That is when I learned to dance.
The morning dew was my tears, as I left the land of fears. I stepped from the dark into the light, and saw the sun was shining bright. That is when I learned to dance.
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The morning dew was my tears, as I left the land of fears. I stepped from the dark into the light, and saw the sun was shining bright. That is when I learned to dance.
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was my tears, as I left the land of fears. I stepped from the dark into the light, and saw the sun was shining bright. It filled me with it’s radiance, and that is when I learned to dance. For life is joy and life is love, and as I looked, up above, I saw that way up high, was a beautiful, blue sky… and that is when I learned to fly!