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Life Through My Eyes
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we are all masters at hiding who we are
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If you are a dreamer, come in.
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar
A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer
If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire.
For we have some flax-golden tales to spin.
-Shell Silverstein
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