Sugary sweet things make me happy and give me a high.
I love to know that I can fly.
Soaring over the star-encrusted sky.
No one to bother me or ask me why.
Life need not have been so bad.
Life should not have been so sad.
Especially for you, my friend.
The darkness and the hurt, they will end.
So hang in there, don't break the glass.
For this, too, shall pass.
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