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Although we live in a world of eight billion humans we know very few people every face we see is another clay mask of conformity only when we meet on the last day, the sunset will we see the true face of humanity
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 10:16 AM UTC
Sunset
Although we live in a world of eight billion humans we know very few people every face we see is another clay mask of conformity only when we meet on the last day, the sunset will we see the true face of humanity
jay-ash
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Nov 11, 2015
Nov 11, 2015 at 10:16 AM UTC
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