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If You Only Looked Closely

Searching; Something lies hidden in the depths of the mind. Like a swift flap of a butterfly’s wings, sensible. It’s there, surrounded by dark shadows of a past, remembered. Life has left this man forever, never to return the light to his eyes, fill up his hardened skin with life, make his old heart beat. It’s all gone; And so the box remains closed.

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