I struggle to see, my eyelids are heavy, I listen to a punishing noise, a far away cry. No one, nothing, all around. Deafening silence, as far as the distant sky, only loneliness! The blackness of night falls, upon this empty space, as the moon wraps its shadow like a blanket of sorrow! Where are the words that consoled? Where are the touches of care? Where is it? Where is the beautiful morning? She enters a new phase with a grimace a new stage! The new face of the new present, inverse of the current future! A new dream will break this door of darkness! A dream that is everyone's want and desire! With a grimace, she enters this new phase!
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Day 1 : JOKE – A Joke
Day 2 : OPEN – Open the Doors!
Day 3 : SONG – Musical Nature
Day 4 : STREET – Children of God
Day 5 : DISH – Savoury!
Day 6 : HANDS – Prisoners’ Hands
Day 7 : BELOW – You Always Speak
Day 8 : CURVE – The Road that Curved!
Day 9 : PAIRS – A Blind Man!
Day 10 : ORCHESTRATE – A Delicate Instrument!
Day 11 : BITE – Ouch!
Day 12: LIGHT – Here We Are!
Day 13: TEACH – Realize
Day 14: BOOK – In Blindsight!
Day 15: SCENT – Aroma of the Wind
Day 16: SLOW – Oh! My Mornings!
Day 17: DISTANCE – I am War!
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