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You do not believe in progress. You believe in the safeguard of Your own Citadel of vitality. You garrison it with your soul . You shield it against oblivion so Your purity persevered. You preempt the impending moment; You pause in the void that you call Your life. This is not what I call progress.
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 5:23 PM UTC
Your life
You do not believe in progress. You believe in the safeguard of Your own Citadel of vitality. You garrison it with your soul . You shield it against oblivion so Your purity persevered. You preempt the impending moment; You pause in the void that you call Your life. This is not what I call progress.
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Dec 4, 2015
Dec 4, 2015 at 5:23 PM UTC
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