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looking threw each eye the three folds of feelings can dictate your day. Pain, love, hope . You may feel that your looking threw your pain.
One of the most beautiful of things The Morning crisp still and allowing Never in the day are we granted a clear slate like the slate delivered to our minds
That one place The very center of my heart, My very being, My soul. It has led me to New Adventures. New Friends. Lessons Learned and forgotten. And music. Music
Center Stage The light caresses my face I open my mouth And sound rushes out Out across the crowd But I only hear one sound Their sound The sounds of their hollers