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Those who bring
sunshine
into the lives
of others
cannot keep it
from themselves
James M. Barrie
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The only true gift
is a portion of oneself
Ralph Waldo Emerson
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I can no other
answer make
but thanks
and thanks
and ever thanks
Shakespeare
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The best portions of
our lives
are the little nameless
unremembered acts
and kindness and love
William Wordworth





Charly...
Flap ... l'oiseau sepose et dépose ...
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WRITE
Write...words of birds
fluid and beautiful
smoothed feathers of dreams
Write...singing words
escaping from nothing before you forget them
Words...your memories cry
like your desires
melted with rollers of the causeway
Write...to give pleasure
because you please laughing
daring rest
Write...to lay down Utopia
with hidden waves
of a rising sap
These words...launched to let off steam
through mirror release the capacity
hidden of the despair
what pronounce your lips
Write...and thinks of the feelings
which emerge with powerfulness
from your brief music
Write ...
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