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Tide

Life's tides can either be a good or bad ride. Good if you Coincide, take it in stride. Bad if you have too much pride or try to hide, you'll be in for a fough ride. Just glide, never collide or ride cockeyed for many have found themselves by the wayside. A lot have even died when they backslide trying to ride life's tides. Now if many a tear you have cried remember, life's tides can misguide, come disguised as a joyride. To bring about foolish or false pride, which will leave you mortified. And many will try to glorify their foolish or false pride. And the saf truth, it's worldwide. But there's an upside , you don't need to abide if you learn to glide. You'll stop being denied become purified, able to see things from the inside, which will make you. Bona Fide.

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