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Walking through a storm

I am feeling like a gladiator waiting in the tunnel leading into the colosseum, waiting. I dont know if I feel good about it or just awful. What the heck, i am going to close my eyes and sing the lines. 

When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don’t be afraid of the dark
At the end of the storm
Is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark

Walk on through the wind
Walk on through the rain
Though your dreams be tossed and blown
Walk on walk on with hope in your heart
And you’ll never walk alone
You’ll never walk alone

Walk on walk on with hope in your heart
And you’ll never walk alone

You’ll ne-ver walk alone

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