Through the darkest of the day,And brightest of the night;Suffering the joy,Celebrating the pain;Of all the days you survived, How many days did you live?Through the Stormy winds of summer,The hottest sun of winter;Dancing in the funeralsAnd mourning in the parties;Of all the days you survived, How many days did you live?
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