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Optimist Moto

If there ever be a saddened face, a floating toast, an empty vase, continue... If the ceiling door collapses, a fountain dries, a page erases marvel... and breathe the elixir of continuous life.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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Book: Shattered Sighs