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Upon the stairway of despair,
Complete with broken love affairs and promises that ever came, But faded with a touch of shame, A pretty girl with long black hair and innocence so sadly rare, strove to keep her head above a way of life devoid of love
all i really need to know how to live, what to do and how to be, i learned in kindergarten... wisdom was not at the top of the graduate-school mountain, but there in the sand pile of Sunday school... these are the things i learned.... SHARE EVERYTHING. PLAY FAIR. DON'T HIT PEOPLE. PUT THINGS BACK WHERE YOU FOUND THEM. CLEAN UP YOUR OWN MESS. DON'T TAKE THINGS THAT AREN'T YOURS. SAY SORRY WHEN YOU HURT SOMEBODY. WASH YOUR HANDS BEFORE YOU EAT