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Feb 2018
Mere existence is a wondrous thing. To think of complicated and simple ideas that expand the horizons of your mind. To feel each rainstorm and emotion. To see sunrises and imaginary worlds. To touch your love ones and their understanding. To taste the tears rising from your throat and each meal you eat. To hear laughter and words unspoken. To smell every rose and petrichor.
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Ives  17/F
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