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At once the windows to the soul are flooded with the silent tears of the hearts. The outbursts of emotions can no longer be subdued hopelessness, broken dreams, a lost and dying soul that surrendered its last strength. Let the precious drops unmask the pretensions that keep on destroying What is left from within- a shallow and sorrowful soul. the giftII-

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