Every time I fell
you picked me up
with a well placed
smile or two
And when internal doubt
paralyzed my soul
you boosted my self esteem
as only you can do
Now you are the one
who is down and out
Tough times abound
inside your dark cyclone
So take my hand
and let me guide you out
on the reclamation path
you paved previously
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