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When I die

When I die I shall go to the banquet Hall of Eternity. Where a paradise exists as deep and beautiful like hearts ocean. A place where love penetrates the atmosphere. And stardust energies whisper inside the realm of no time. Where freedom and peace is the golden thread entwined inside   hallways of The Divine. Where I shall awaken to have  grand feast where dishes are fuel for enlightenment.
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66 / F / New York
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Written by
star-bg
66 / F / New York
Published
May 9, 2019
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Just a thought fueled by the word banquet

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