We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
I had a fictional girl who strived to become a woman, only to become a hag, I thought Bill Hole was crazy about her, but he was staring at a reflection of her in the window, in a mirror, till a bird smashed through, it was luck that saved him, and nobody knew the trouble he went through, nobody knows much now, they are busy doing calculus.
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