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light grows lovelier the moment it is shared

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beauty, too, lives far from the centre

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to give away is one thing, to let go another

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i believe distance awakens the skin

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what lies closest to us we seldom see clearly

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how much escapes the hurried glance

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i hold nothing sacred but life itself