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The worlds' a stage,
To express yourself;Its an
Arena which u can drape,
With blood and honey,
For its you, who tread..

The worlds' your stage, but its so for all,
There will be bunnies that smile,
And goons tat scare,
To chase you off from where you belong.

  
The world's stage,
Can make you a victim of its play,
For at times it makes u jump with joy,
But yet how often u flood it with tears!!
Everytime you feel tat u don't belong; REMEMBER!!
There are still bunnies at play!!!

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