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Truth is big it's imminent. Little is in the know. I wonder though what if we knew it a lot will we not die no more? Pondering me ended up on the water. There was land no more. Or the colossal ocean at the end of the earth is its backdrop who knows? If this little soil earth can stand in the midst of the giant ocean why can't a life's bottomless backdrop billow up when the momentary death swoop? (Thus propelling it into its deathless eternal portion.)
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Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 8:01 PM UTC
Truth never Die
Truth is big it's imminent. Little is in the know. I wonder though what if we knew it a lot will we not die no more? Pondering me ended up on the water. There was land no more. Or the colossal ocean at the end of the earth is its backdrop who knows? If this little soil earth can stand in the midst of the giant ocean why can't a life's bottomless backdrop billow up when the momentary death swoop? (Thus propelling it into its deathless eternal portion.)
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Aug 3, 2018
Aug 3, 2018 at 8:01 PM UTC
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