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looking threw each eye the three folds of feelings can dictate your day.
Pain, love, hope .
You may feel that your looking threw your pain.
One of the most beautiful of things
The Morning
crisp
still
and allowing
Never in the day
are we granted a clear slate
like the slate delivered to our minds
That one place
The very center of my heart,
My very being,
My soul.
It has led me to
New
Adventures.
New
Friends.
Lessons
Learned and forgotten.
And music.
Music
Center Stage
The light caresses my face
I open my mouth
And sound rushes out
Out across the crowd
But I only hear one sound
Their sound
The sounds of their hollers
