We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Into the night of day, into darkness, friends can be hard to find, and in a dim room, in silence there was another, could be from anywhere, I had never seen him before, he looked much like any many accept his chin. I will not tell you the serious damage he had endured there. Yet he was able to mutter something under his breath I will never ever forget.
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Remove love from the romantic context Love is a gift that nobody can give you.
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Was it her fault or what The lame finger is fresh The sound is a loneliness A faight like death We are the flowers of enchantment...