Intellectual awakening
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Breezes of the wind, I feel it
Massaging my scalp, tranquil I feel..
My mind, my heart, my conscious, all one
I feel like souring, my soul, my guide
Spreading the wings of my entity, falling to the mercy of destiny
If I were to be stranded on a deserted island, the one thing I would take with me
would be my empathy that stems from love that I always carry with me. In all the time of solitude that
If you try to ruin my day,
I will make your evern worst,
And I will smile in my happy day,
I won't care about what you have done to me.
If you want to talk about me,
Behind my back you can do it.