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The key to paradise: What would be the benefit to you, if not you yourself are holding him in your hands? But where, you ask yourself, a thousand times, can I find it? Only in one place you have not yet sought, because it is closer than your own breath and any form. If there you are searching for, is your quest truly a quest and not just escape in disguise, and every search has an end. © Barbara-Paraprem, 2015
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Jan 1, 2015
Jan 1, 2015 at 3:33 PM UTC
THE KEY
The key to paradise: What would be the benefit to you, if not you yourself are holding him in your hands? But where, you ask yourself, a thousand times, can I find it? Only in one place you have not yet sought, because it is closer than your own breath and any form. If there you are searching for, is your quest truly a quest and not just escape in disguise, and every search has an end. © Barbara-Paraprem, 2015
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