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Jan 2017
Eyes water from absorbing the light; allowing us to witness pain and ugly in every form of the sun.
Even the ugly becomes beautiful in the eyes of the one who suffer, in his small world where everything seem to matter.
Elizabeth
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   Carlo C Gomez, NvrMnd and Ritsy
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