A poet is an unhappy being whose heart is torn by secret suffering, but whose lips are so strangely formed that when the sighs and cries escape, they sound like beautiful music.
| Kierkegaard
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Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Just Like a butterfly in Spring
You have awaken my Spirit,
You stirred my imagination and helped me explore what is Life
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