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Smiling,
the light which warms my joy. Laughing, the echo which trembles into my soul. Touching, the nourishment interceding a starving isolation. Awakening, the curtain lifting from pleasant dreams. My reality is incomplete. Please, let me go back to sleep. Originally written: 11 March 1991 Revised: 17 July 2001
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