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We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.

You too can be a tower of song and explode into music.

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I will give this some time.

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You too can do the impossible.

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Stranger things still!

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Get yours..

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By chance?

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Big interest indeed.

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Tears released into puddles..

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God is a jealous one.

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Everybody talks..

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