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If life hands you lemons you should make lemonade.
But what if you're out of water!

If something that was so horrible can turn so great.
Then why can't something so cold turn hotter!

I've always took what I've been given to make something better.
And there are no exscuses for my mistakes.

I'm Self-reliant with my problems I can fight through the weather.
As my heart tends to weaken and break.

But the clouds fold back as the sun greets me.
With the warmth of a thousand lights.

And as I try to live up to what they want me to be.
I tend to hide like a thousand nights.

The only reason for these words are still unknown.
As is the title for the actual poem.

And hopefully after you've met this identity that's un-shown
You will feel like you actually know him.

Copyright © Chris 2006