Tim WangLee Biography

There is distance between trees
So they would have enough room to grow

There is distance between the stars
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I smile when I look at you
My world is no longer blue
You are the sun in my heart
Melt down all the frozen scars
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Sometimes, you just need to put down
all the pressure you put on your back
And feel the breeze on the savannah
And the wrinkles on the face of the sea
Everything becomes so clear that you cannot imagine
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