Lose not thyne self in the spiritual gathering of the herd of cows whom breastfed you into life as an adult. Believe in strength, but put yourself above all.
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This piece… or rather… this PEACE… It affects me like heat affects the visualisation of a plain. So oily in its way of creating a new sight of the old. Thank you, my fingers, for guiding me to eternity.
This piece… or rather… this PEACE… It affects me like heat affects the visualisation of a plain. So oily in its way of creating a new sight of the old. Thank you, my fingers, for guiding me to eternity.