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The joy of the day
is to laugh
where there is cause
to cry
the joy of the day
is to boast of meat
and honey, when stomach
craves for grits
the joy of the day
is claiming knowing
even if blind
the joy of the day
is take enemies
friends
and friends enemies
the joy of the day
is turning the other cheek
for the next slap
that's the joy
of the day
today....
is to laugh
where there is cause
to cry
the joy of the day
is to boast of meat
and honey, when stomach
craves for grits
the joy of the day
is claiming knowing
even if blind
the joy of the day
is take enemies
friends
and friends enemies
the joy of the day
is turning the other cheek
for the next slap
that's the joy
of the day
today....
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