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The beauty of your existence Is that of a book with blank pages Waiting to be written by only your words The beauty of your existence Is that of a hymn sung by only your voice Where everyone in the streets quietly admires your notes The beauty of your existence Is that of a blank mural waiting to be painted And to presented amongst an exhibit labeled "Stories" The beauty of your existence Is that of a tale told around a campfire As children scurry around the teller To listen in on your adventures The beauty of your existence Is a compliment to another's Adding hues that could otherwise make their existence dull The beauty of your existence Is that you simply exist.
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 6:47 PM UTC
Existence, The Noun of You
The beauty of your existence Is that of a book with blank pages Waiting to be written by only your words The beauty of your existence Is that of a hymn sung by only your voice Where everyone in the streets quietly admires your notes The beauty of your existence Is that of a blank mural waiting to be painted And to presented amongst an exhibit labeled "Stories" The beauty of your existence Is that of a tale told around a campfire As children scurry around the teller To listen in on your adventures The beauty of your existence Is a compliment to another's Adding hues that could otherwise make their existence dull The beauty of your existence Is that you simply exist.
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CSSchmidt
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 6:47 PM UTC
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