'...my terms are rather simple,
taking nothing on demand,
as I observe...
I see the one who does!'
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'Double helix' winds around each other in a twisted ladder, their strong backbones like an 'old poem' crashes in between lines...As the spectrum turns white, only a blind can find its eyes and see the truth's written in the wind.
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Living platform, the heart's suitable lover and the mind's holographic design! No one as 'I'...will ever discover the trails in this absolute line of life's random cartoon.  
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'I's ground peculiar's moulding,
characters without a sound,
none of them knows why It can not remember,
nor how It forgot.'
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'Once I sat engaged and chatting, much I marvelled the supreme... ''Bliss!'' Chuckled I, ''yes bliss!'',
tormentor of my dreams.'
🙏
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'...a newborn doesn't know that is loved,
in not knowing,
already it is.'
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Πώς μπορεί κάτι να είναι όμορφο ή πώς μπορεί κάποιος να είναι αξιαγάπητος ... Τα αντικείμενα δεν είναι όμορφα και οι άνθρωποι δεν είναι αξιαγάπητοι. Η αυτοσυνείδητη επίγνωση είναι πραγματικά αξιαγάπητη, καθώς όλη η αγάπη είναι μόνο για τον εαυτό.
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