I belong to clever words and bedtime storieseven a good riddle or two I belong to the sound of musicand dance to my own rhythm I belong to the sunlight on a chilly autumn daywhen the world awaits a new beginning I belong by the shore under a star-filled skywith the ocean caressing my feet I belong everywhere. And anyway I please. M.J. Abraham
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