Intellectual awakening

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Breezes of the wind, I feel it Massaging my scalp, tranquil I feel.. My mind, my heart, my conscious, all one I feel like souring, my soul, my guide Spreading the wings of my entity, falling to the mercy of destiny
If I were to be stranded on a deserted island, the one thing I would take with me  would be my empathy that stems from love that I always carry with me.  In all the time of solitude that 
If you try to ruin my day, I will make your evern worst, And I will smile in my happy day, I won't care about what you have done to me.   If you want to talk about me, Behind my back you can do it.
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