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Jan 2016
I hold dear the melody that escapes the ray of sunshine upon our faces all the way from the lungs;
everybody sings the symphonies even though we may speak in different tongues.
It echoes through the hall and makes everybody smile in unity;
the euphony of laughter creates community and is full of beauty.
Shay
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Shay  27/F
(27/F)   
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   ---, The Winter Jester and SPT
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