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Watching the movie Inside Out, I see Sadness So blue, meek, unable to walk Who would guess she's the hero? This tiny emotion with the power to turn memories into the shades of sky
How many steps will it take for me to get there? How many hours in a day, a week, will I waste? A path full of competitors and deceivers All trying to get to the same place
Cartoons play on the screens The master minds behind the scenes Is who I will achive to be.
From when children of the 90's are exposed to the world of fantasy, With wild imagination and creativity that sores beyond a lie. That first glance we believe we could fly,