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    The speaker recalls dreaming of being a hero as a child through comic books and movies. They learned that singing keeps the spirit up and makes the journey easier. People should help those struggling no matter their starting point, as all people are created equal in God's eyes.

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    The speaker recalls dreaming of being a hero as a child through comic books and movies. They learned that singing keeps the spirit up and makes the journey easier. People should help those struggling no matter their starting point, as all people are created equal in God's eyes.

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    Fn Attila
    The speaker recalls dreaming of being a hero as a child through comic books and movies. They learned that singing keeps the spirit up and makes the journey easier. People should help those struggling no matter their starting point, as all people are created equal in God's eyes.

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    When I was a child, ladies and gentlemen, I was a dreamer.

    I read comic books and I was the hero of the comic book. I saw movies and I was the hero in the movie. So every dream I ever dreamed has come true a hundred times...I learned very early in life that: Without a song, the day would never end; without a song, a man aint got a friend; without a song, the road would never bend - without a song. So I keep singing a song. Goodnight. Thank you.

    Youve never walked in that mans shoes or saw things through his eyes Or stood and watched with helpless hands while the heart inside you dies So help your brother along the road no matter where he starts For the same God that made you made them too these men with broken hearts

    Meg kell szorozni az Eredmny-kihozatali tnyezvel, ami: M r dupla ty

    2011. 07. 13-tl fna

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