I'm the fabric of love
I am patched up with sorrow
I am stitched together carefully
With tears of hope
I am right, I am wrong
I am both, I am neither
I am good and bad
And all of that, and in between
I am black, I am white
I am cloudy, I'm bright
If that's good enough for You
Then it's good enough for me, too
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