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Faith in One's Self
Imagine time is all one instant in which our souls can play Imagine our souls are so consistent they never go away In all that time what we must do is find the right questions to ask Once you have found those questions you can set about the true big task And that’s to find your self-belief, to know you won’t go wrong To know that hiding just beneath is a very special song Now imagine that the detail is nothing to fret about If we can all accept this, all truths can really shout Because for some one way rings true, but for others it won’t seem right The crux is what feels right for you, what gives you strength to fight To think you know another's truth just shows you know nothing but to openly discuss your thoughts proves you are your own true king
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