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i want so badly
to be able
to lift others up

i want to be their
shoulder to cry on

i want to be their helping
hand when they need it

i want to be their sunshine
that bathes them in love
while they feel dark

but how can i be
when the moon is
warmer than me?

— yellow rays of warmth

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