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Clouds may gather, lightning strike At times we're least prepared... Punches thrown from left and right ~ Problems and despair. Undertaken, though, you'll find Challenges are met ~ In the fight and ties that bind Not one heart knows regret. Every soul is strengthened by the storms they overcome ~ what matters is how hard we try when the dark clouds come.
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