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Nov 2014
Because.
Why does the sun shine when the snow falls?
Because.
Why do I love you when you just turn aside?
Because.
Why do I breathe when I feel as if I am dead?
Because.
Because...the sun will continue to rise, you will find love once again and again and life and death is not in our control.
Why?
Because...
Good.
Freddy S Zalta
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Freddy S Zalta  New York City
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