Let the medias blast, Shimon, if they will. Stay with the beams of sun that make you smile and bury all the pain and sorrow in mountains of joy that good may live and triumph. keep at it, Shimon and give us more of the peace of your heart.
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Let the medias blast, Shimon, if they will. Stay with the beams of sun that make you smile and bury all the pain and sorrow in mountains of joy that good may live and triumph. keep at it, Shimon and give us more of the peace of your heart.