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on a clear morning wandering through my life with the sensation of belonging here. Feeling the flame of my life deep inside. There's a light in all of us which shines out and lights up the darkness of incomprehension -this way we get to know each other; walking together on a clear morning wandering through this life.... |
Pictures. Happy faces. Laughter. You can almost hear it. But why? My happy smile. Why? I laugh. Why? All these happy smiling faces. And mine too. Pictures of me. A smile. But why? Why am I smiling? Why don't I cry or look sad? Why are there no pictures of ME? |
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