WHAT KEEPS ME GOING IS...A NEW HOPE

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Even if I am soaked with tears,

Even if I am burnt to ashes,

Even if I am hurt to the core,

I move on…

With a new hope…

For that, for every winter there is a spring

For that, for every tail there is a head

For that, for every pause there is a play

So…move on…

With a new hope…

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