My friends always ask me why I am so warm. Why my skin is heated when it is freezing. Why I don't shiver when the icy wind passes by. Why?
Because to keep in the cold, I must reject the warmth.
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PoetryThis book is... different. All who read question life and its surroundings. Everyone who passes by will go on with the same mind process of how the world works as they have always had. This story-- These thoughts may make you question whats right a...
