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Paradox of Life

Each of us have been granted with unequivocal inner beauty Steady and true till days end, are the magnificent qualities of thy soul It is with the only known magic this world possesses that we are able to discover our true selves Never stop searching For when this occurs you have truly stopped living
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16 / F
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Jun 20, 2018
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I have an interesting infatuation with ones “soul.” However I don’t believe that’s a bad thing

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