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We’ll See It Through

We’ll see it through

You may see me struggle,

but you won’t see me fall.

Regardless if I am weak,
I’ll stand tall.

Even if the clouds are grim,

Keep yourself in fighting trim.

Because we’ll see it through,
we’ll see it through.

Where thickest lies the forest growth,
There slimmest lies the light on the floor.

Where the slightest slimmer is hope for all.
There grows the fighter’s core.

When the sun of hope has dawned at last,

We’ll stay alight, and forget our plight.

Because farther the sky, the farther I’ll stretch,

The bigger the storm, the greater my strength.
Let the fire burn, because we’ll see it through,

We’ll see it through.

By Soumyadeep Chatterjee | X-A

Pundemic

I never thought the comment "I wouldn't touch

them with a six-foot pole" would
become a national policy, but here we are!

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