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Another Day What is love? To me it is a state of mind that gives my life comfort and ease. What is life? To me it is a state of mind that tires with each passing day. And perhaps when love comes from my heart Life will once again flow through me. But how shall I rescue myself when there is no prince on a steed to take me away? I will live another day to find out. |