YOU WILL NEVER BE MY GOD, FELIX.
The atmosphere was peaceful, yet powerful, as strangers became a community, bound together by their shared concern for one person as they sang along to ‘Rise up’, by Andra day.
“You’re broken down and tired of living life on a merry go-round…”
“And you can’t find the fighter, but I see it in you, so we're gonna walk it out…”
“Move… mountain, we're gonna walk it out…”
“Move… mountain…”
“And I’ll rise up, I’ll rise like the day, I’ll rise up, I’ll rise unafraid, I’ll rise up, and I’ll do it a thousand times again…”
“And I’ll rise up, high like the waves, I’ll rise up, in spite of the ache, I’ll rise up, and do it a thousand times again…”
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