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I am the smile,
I am the friend, I am the one trying I am the one crying. Belonging is the roads I travel, they take me back to those I love. I feel the cool breezes of rain forrests. I feel the loss of friendships past, I feel the joy of friendships present. I feel my heart on the brink of ache. Still I rejoice in any emotion that leads me to you.
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