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For the one ahead of me

Smiling, screaming, crying, dreaming
Stories have their special pride.
Sometimes sighing, sometimes grinning
Still they show me inner side.
 
From the first page to the others
Feeling happy, feeling free,
Studying cases, solving puzzles
Change myself to being me.
 
(With love and gratitude to Mr. B.)