Sometimes, I ask strange questions. Questions that are difficult to answer immediately ...
What is the color of your world?
The world, everyone has his own ... Unique and unique ...
And to answer this question in one word, is not at all easy.
Many, never thought about the colors of their world ...
Very rarely, they answer this question ...
Someone lives and it is completely, not interested in the color of his world ...
But I, for sure, know my world, it's warm.
And what color is the human soul?
What was I thinking about? Every person has his own color of soul.
Only, it seems to me, the soul, must always radiate light.
Cyrene Steen
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