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All around me I hear the melodies of this city, of this life, and of my mind.
the bitter sweet harmonies bounce around my soul as the glimmer of hope,
That rests in my mind releases more that just endrophins and my soul begins to soar,
around the beautiful sights so many of us take for granted,
then suddenly this disease of mine no longer haunts me.
the swears of those who flitter by just like an homeless butterflies
and I can feel all around me the t
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