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When Truth Makes Us Smile
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Linda Imbler
Send good sight and laughter to me. Real love is brave, and its expression is not icy. Let me feel that each day the victory, the triumph of all your adoration encloses my breath in my chest. Let us want, to trust the future, carry our inner light, reveling in radiant truth. Let’s help the sun rise, bringing all honor to shine on the world, purging grief from our voices, and shed only golden tears when truth makes us smile.
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