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Asked a bloke for a light at the train station and he asked for a hand job in return
Sometimes I feel like a mosaic.
I’m sad and happy, I’ve been hurt and hurt others, I try and I fail, I laugh and I cry. Does that amount to anything? It doesn’t feel like it does sometimes. But I look at my mosaic of broken hearts and I see my distorted image staring back at me
He doesnt just play, just to play. No... There’s heart and soul in what he does. You can hear it, you can feel it. There’s a beauty in the way he makes people feel and the happiness he brings.
Peace ✌️
Love❤️
Unity🤝
Respect✊
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