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I am the one who sings in the shower I am a poppy beneath the sun I am the one who whistles while walking I am the one who smiles at strangers in the street I am the one who receives a message from a long-lost friend I am glasses raised in laughter with friends I am the one who gives and receives small gifts I am joy.
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Outburst

Sometimes in our lives, we face trials so intense that we no longer wish to express the colors, words, or melodies that bloom within us each day. Yet the surge of energy from our souls, brimming with love, cannot be permanently contained by the fragile, temporary dam of the mind, which eventually bursts forth under the sheer force of our creative beings...

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