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While growing up
We want cars, money, success & fame
We don't have time for others
In the midst of our own fantasies
But is there any point
In fighting and pushing people away?
Is there any point
In living in riches
With no one to share it with?
It is better to be loved by a small amount
Because of your soul
Than to be loved by millions
Because of your fame and fortune
And still have no one.





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