Crying bubble tears, watching as they fall and burst
in sorrow's ocean.
Splendid rainbows being created all over the place in
spite of all the sadness abounding in life.
Creating the essence to live by, giving ideas a place
to reside, be expressed and expanded.
A myriad of exclamations protruding from subconscious-
ness, leaving interior spaces filled with hopes of
tomorrow.
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