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The body is a house of many windows: there we all sit, showing ourselves and crying on the passers-by to come and love us.
My life has been one great big joke,
A dance that's walked,
A song that's spoke,
I laugh so hard I almost choke,
When I think about myself.
I took a deep breath and listened to the old bray of my heart. I am. I am. I am.