Honey dry your tears, don’t cry,
Let your smile rise with the eastern sky,
Let it warm your belly as you writhe,
In highs of sunny days when birds fly.
You are precious in spite of, valuable in spite of,
Glorious, marvelous, all of this, and more.
You are beautiful in spite of, wonderful because of,
Treachery cannot bind your heart,
That camaraderie of life and love.
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