k-l-andersonWhisper

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JumpOpen the door. / Step into the light of the world / and smile in the sun of renewal and rebirth.

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Nov 8, 2011

The WoodI stumble on the ground beneath my feet. / What lies ahead I cannot beat. / The lies, the flair, this oppressive air

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Nov 8, 2011

This RoseFor whom does a rose blossom? / Is it for its own purpose - to show the world the beauty that it holds, and boasts of its lively, youthful color? Or is it a selfless deed - to give persons with sadness of heart the reflection of the beauty of Earth and all its joyous things? / It is this, I believe, which is true.

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Nov 8, 2011

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