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We are the special race...humans

I was born and raised
above the clouds
in a funny place with no name
where no one ever complained about the ways
and the wind could always touch your face.

In this world with no name
it was the case
that happiness was a feeling
that could not be erased
and we all lived by a certain pace
and we were all the same special race.




HUMANS




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Publicerad 2010-03-25 09:42



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Yes, we are all just humans and that is a good thing ♥
2010-07-14
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