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Narrow daylight entered my room....... Shining hours were brief Winter is over....... Summer is near....... Are we stronger than we believe?............ I walked through halls of reputation......... Among the infamous too.... As the camera clings to the common thread....... Beyond all vanity..... Into a gaze to shoot you through........ Is the kindness we count upon Hidden in everyone?........ I stepped out in a sunlit groove..... Although deep down I wished it would rain...... Washing away all the sadness and tears That will never fall so heavily again.......... Is the kindness we count upon Hidden in everyone....... I stood there in the salt spray air......... Felt wind sweeping over my face......... I ran up through the rocks to the old...... wooden cross....... It's a place where I can find some peace......