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Jan 28
Life is not so far away
it's a spark
That flows from the eyes
The Cosmorama is our hearts
That we are unable to realize
So we resort to suicide.

If we don't see the raging river of life that flows through
our presence
The Death angel, sweeps us from the universe
"We reap what we sow"
All Promete
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All Promete  M/Persia
(M/Persia)   
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