There was a brown hairy batBrian, by nameWho loved to be of assistanceNo matter the difficulty or distance Monday, he engorged crop-eating insectsBrian, the gluttonEating
One dreary Monday morning Morning on which I was dreaming Dreaming of a far better world World outside this big shop window Window to a
Foyer Handicap, c’est quoi? Faciliter leurs vies réduites Obtenir de l’aide indispensable Yodler tous ses bonheurs Encourager leurs multiples efforts Respecter l’autonomie de chacun Honorer
You have to be able to sacrifice your Isaac No ! Sacrifice what ? Sacrifice my Isaac I can’t do that I believed for so
We need more power Power to be disciplined Disciplined to be focussed Focussed to walk on We need to be anxious Anxious for more power
In the deepest valley You are always there Your victory is present In the lowest abyss Amazing love Flowing freely Amazing love So intense Amazing
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