We Love, We Live,
We play, We Hope,
and we have feelings.
People say they don't,
but deep down you
know they're feeling
happy, mad, sad, and depressed.
They keep it bottled up for a reason.

That's telling you that
they don't know how to
let go or be relieved.

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