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Mar 2013
Carry on the world doesn't give a hoot!
A full frown is not worth your crown
It's rare to gain a trophy for that
The town is in the dark lights all blown out
The cords you'd sown **** you down below
Just to get your spirit weak and low
Watch out next time it's the wall you'll face
Therefore be careful to concern all thyself
With matters that are cheerful and hale
For the one who gets furrows is surely you
How you choose to carry on is your peas
So let the heart free and tell it to the face
That everything is just gonna be fine
If we continually keep at itΒ Β 
We 're soon to infect our neighbours with our chi
Way to go we can reach the world
Rich or poor is up to us.
Justina Ikehi
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