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The boy who had lost sleep for years by staring at the blurry horizon found his dream nestled in an oyster shell near his feet on the seashore. It took him a lifetime to learn. The dry petal of his countenance was granted rain. All it required was a meditation in struggle.
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
Meditation
The boy who had lost sleep for years by staring at the blurry horizon found his dream nestled in an oyster shell near his feet on the seashore. It took him a lifetime to learn. The dry petal of his countenance was granted rain. All it required was a meditation in struggle.
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Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 12:29 PM UTC
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