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I do not see her but I know her, not heard her but know her thoughts, Don’t know where she lives, But know the world she lives in, She cheers for others but Does she cheer for herself? In a sketch of her writing, I sometimes see tear drops, But in my vision she wipes, Away tears of others! Would you all agree that it is special, To be kind, honest and real? You are such a kind person, Panagiota Romios! "We don't see things as they are, we see them as we are."                                                                          -AnaïsNin