Strange how people who suffer together have stronger connections than those who are most content.
Each one of them suffering from the failures of their day, with strings of guilt they tried hard to guide us.
I march in the parade of liberty But as long as I love you I’m not free How long must I suffer such abuse Won’t you let me see you smile one time before I turn you loose?
There are degrees of happiness. You go from one to the other and then back again. It's hard to be completely happy when those around us are suffering and groaning from hunger.
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