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ONE MAN, ALONE IN AN ATMOSPHERE OF DARKNESS.
A SUNNY SHINING WORLD FULL OF THOSE ADVENTUROUS.
THEY SEE TREASURE, HE SEES OBJECTS
THEY HEAR RYTHM, HE HEARS NOISE
THEY SMELL CANDLES, HE BREATHS AIR
THEY SAVOR FLAVOR, HE EATS
THE WORLD FEARS HIS DEMISE, HE WAS GONE LONG BEFORE
THAT ALL LIFE IS JUST LIFE, AND WHAT THEY SEE IS JUST..
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Happy New Year
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