I don't get a chance to be home much.
Sometimes the beauty is easy. Sometimes you don't have to try at all. Sometimes you can hear the wind blow in a handshake. Sometimes there's poetry written right on the bathroom wall.
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I know there is strength in the differences between us. I know there is...
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True beauty is something that attacks, overpowers, robs, and finally...