Yeah, that's me

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Love me, love me

Oh you can't!

You cannot be the way I am

Hate me, hate me

You always have

You can keep grudges and die for that

I am a flame of candle that can dance in the dark

This enlightens the way

Fill the night with the day.

Even though I am dried and pale like autumn leaves

My battles are with the colds and winds

Feels so weary and drops down on the street.

I am like a sun that shines through the morning

Hides away in the night to get back in the fight next day

To be like an energy without which world will stop to exist

An ice cream scoop that no one can ever resist.

I'll pray, pray

For you to be happy

Hope further in life you be fair and true

God bless you!

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