Stake your claim
You have it all
Cruel imitations see it through
But all the while
There's nothing to improve
Is happiness derived when positives are trite?
Goodness awaits for your embrace
Come sit by its fire
Can't we all agree?
Does it have to be so difficult?
Everyone is beautiful
There's no shame in being small
Part of the thing that makes you, you
Don't hesitate to demonstrate the power of the truth
With the words that you say
With the things you portray
From the voice you have known
What's the point if you don't?
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