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Your tunes
You have your way
To stay
In comforts
With favorable reports
You can feel
And heal
Own wounds
Whenever found
No one shall steer
And create stir
In your mind
To find place
Yes say it with force
And at once
With dignity
Hat you have your own identity
You can habdle
All the people
If they want to create troubles
Let them face your tunes
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