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FEELINGS

The trees,
The flowers
Are feelings
The waterfalls
 The rivers
Are feelings
The snow,
The water
Are feelings
 The sand,
 The rocks
Are feelings.
But
Our walls are perfect
They block any love
They block any warmth.
Our walls are great at killing our days.
 

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John Loopstra

Oh so true, it took me 35 years to tear down the walls with the help and leadership of my wife that had been building up in the first 30 years. Life beyond the walls is so much greater

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Anwer Ghani

This is a fact many people are unaware of; in reality, we are born with walls, and tearing them down takes time. Your words are inspiring. Thank you.

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