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Is there no happiness, no splendor of mood without the warmth of the sun on my cheek? Are my days doomed to darkness because of some voice inside my head telling me what to do, or because I'm foolish enough to listen?
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Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
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Is there no happiness, no splendor of mood without the warmth of the sun on my cheek? Are my days doomed to darkness because of some voice inside my head telling me what to do, or because I'm foolish enough to listen?
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Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
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