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i watch the day pass by through my window that faces South. Wondering if i have made any difference at all to the world-at-large, living on, with no real purpose. i photograph people, i write songs, and i try to walk the talk. Knowing well that it's impossible to please everybody, my life began as i set out to please myself, first.
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