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by samuel-lombardo

There are words not known only you think you know the words, but in those words of suspicion was your lesson. Have you thought the leaves on your tree were ripped out, but rearranged? Yes, there is one one whom no lesson will be learnt to frowns of guilt. Like the fall, we eventually get back up... The springtime is promised the awakening of a new life. There are pages to be edited, others should be ripped out; while other pages in your life- are the hardest- ones that remind You of pages not to be ripped out. What is left- with only a cover, and a title without no words finished? These books are not to be judged, but they are the pages to be filled; these are the lessons You must learn. Stop ripping Pages out of the book, or You may never Show words new beginnings are promised, but you must read through the Whole book to get Whole story.
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