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LOOKING SOMEWHERE, HEAVING A SIGH, THOUGH I LOOK UP AT THE MIDNIGHT SKY, MUDDIED EYES CAN’T REFELCT THE SUN, THE MOON, OR THE TRIFLING TOMORROW. I HAVE NO USE FOR WEAK WORRIES. THAT WOULD JUST MAKE THE PRESENT FUTILE. DON’T NURTURE FEELINGS YOU CAN’T DO ANYTHING ABOUT. OPEN YOUR EYES… THE FACE REFLECTED IN THE MIRROR WHEN I WAKE UP IS THE REAL ME. JUST AS IS. WHAT DECORATES MY CHEST IS NOT A MEDAL, BUT ONLY THE NAKEDNESS OF MY HEART. ON THE STREET, WHERE THE WIND IS WHIPPING THROUH, YOU’RE LOOKING FOR SOMETHING YOU’VE LOST. BUT THE ONLY THING MORE PRECIOUS THAN DIAMOND IS THE NAKEDNESS OF THE HEART.

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