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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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In a place where the trees never grow, where flowers never bloom, where all life in lost, there is a light. This light is the flicker of good that lives on in our hearts to this very day.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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The place is full of sorrow;There is no joy, no song. There is a valley without a flower, feeling the wind go by. There is a riverbed without water, forever and ever dry. Everything seems so dreary; it feels just too airy, But on the hill, there's a small wildflower that never cries. Because hope is what it lives on.
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