We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Not a sound of banging fists, not crazy call the police, trash upon waking, not a lot of things, where I pull myself around, not dreams deferered or being treated like an other, as one of the others, or lone, its got to be the sun in the eyes, a ripe fruit wih life, the battles to win, celebrating, the breaking of new days.
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