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We share smiles from beneath our masks, reflecting the smile on all the tired children's faces.
We share the wheezing in their chest, the wake of their nights. And then we forget our own lethargy in the innocence engulfing their wings.
Those invisible wings that carry our hearts up to the sky until we can touch the mercy with our fingertips.
Somehow, somehow,
It's going to be okay.
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