Bright Eyes

Don’t be ashamed of parts of you

That strangers know,

Or promises kept for nothing

Save your smile, Little One

 

It hurt to be there, it hurts to be here,

And you will have more to survive, but I promise

Your mind will be shared, your loyalty loved,

And you will be more than regret

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