They say a little sunshine would help,
“It’s just out there, don’t lose hope!”
But the sun only blinds my eyes,
and dries my throat.
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They say a little sunshine would help,
“It’s just out there, don’t lose hope!”
But the sun only blinds my eyes,
and dries my throat.