There is only one person in this world so I was told, been in existence since from the time known as old, whose genetic material has not been on hold, it keeps multiplying new traits unfold, living on all history page in natures scroll, who am I, the truth I love to know, how come I exist and grow,
When one person own this show,
only one portrait, so many traits,
a chain reaction with different effect, love is its main target,
the love flow for the trend not to cease flow, when love turns cold, a fraction gets sold, don't do things that makes another sad, if you must see your face glad, your neighbour is you, can you feel the dew, nothing is new, you are everyone and everyone is you...
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