(Life in America)
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He introduces himself as a wanderer, never admitting he is homeless. People call him Shaky, judging from his gait. In return, he compliments people as if they were Shakespeares, inspiring him every day and night.
"Self"
In sadness, no tears; In happiness, no peers; My life is my style, My smile.
Truths needn't roam, Finding my home, My dream, My realm.
Within me, beauties sleep, Their dimples deep.
Author: renqiulan
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