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Is the day after, or the day before. Again were are in a cavern hole. We feel pain, or lonelynes. All needs together in one. Nothing to say else than a hug. Before the beginning and after the end, we look for what we don’t know. Then, if in the deep of the night you feel alone, in the infinite meaningless you’re lost, if your breath doesn’t reach you: SING FOR ME. Sing for everyone’s soul, and you’ll find yours at the end of the coulourfull path.
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