s h i n e   o n   y o u   c r a z y   d i a m o n d   ( p a r t   1 )   -   p i n k   f l o y d remember when you were young? you shone like the sun shine on you crazy diamond now there's a look in your eyes like black holes in the sky shine on you crazy diamond you were caught on the cross fire of childhood and stardom blown on the steel breeze come on, you target for faraway laughter come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine! you reached for the secret too soon. you cried for the moon shine on you crazy diamond threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light shine on you crazy diamond well, you wore out your welcome with random precision rode on the steel breeze come on, you raver, you seer of visions come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine
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		act v. the truth. (love is hard work. and, sometimes, hard work can really hurt.) love is a game. if they didn't tell you before, we will tell you now. love is a game and if you play you either win, lose, or get ejected before the game is over. there are no ties. maybe you'll lose and learn some great, meaningful answer from it all (like if it looks to good to be true, it is). it's easy to love something when you don't have to work at it. it's harder when it asks something of you. you just might be afraid to give. give it anyway. the heart is the most resilient muscle. it is also the stupidest. so if this love you've found is good to you, hold it, keep it, shout about it. if it isn't, then maybe you should just become very good friends.