October 11, 2008
Saying you are fine,
Claiming you shine,
Fun today,
But what will tomorrow say?

Don't tell me to walk away,
Here I'll stay,
Until I can convince you,
You don't have to be so blue.

Trust is key.
Don't you trust me?
Why would I lie,
I don't want to see you cry.

There is an answer,
To all I can be sure.
You are not fine,
Nor do you shine.

But you could,
And you should.
Take my hand,
Walk with me,
See the Promised Land.

You can be okay,
Listen to what we have to say.

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