There are people who are alone
There are people who are attached
There are people who have lost both parents
There are people who got stepparents
There are people who knew love
There are people who felt love
There are people who abandoned love
There are people who could not recognize love
There are people who I want to be
There are people who wanted to be me
There are people who see the world as it is
There are people who see the soul of the world
There are people
There are people
There are people
There are people
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