to the most beautiful girl in new orleans,
don't stop dreaming. reach for the stars.
all that shit your teachers tell you.
it's all bullshit.
sometimes you gotta' accept defeat and
smile through it, run through hell, fall on your face.
you'll get back up when the dirt starts to taste bad.
until then, keep your tounge in your cheek
and your head in the clouds.
it's the best way to live.
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