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.... Stream takes possession of the land Made wetlands There are plenty of fish Meet your protein needs Clouds are playing in the sky The dark and the shadows are dissolved in water You drink To quench thirst Yet you have an existence With a Continuous form He who cast the shadow on the ground Where love and hope locked in a home Binds within a loop with Only a God Words which are uttered Of course diluted within air Has written in the book of divine Many do not understand while they read See a beautiful garden They are more steadfast And that Red Rose is for yours I have seen a lot of values to be gloomy Then they lost I have seen so far Wandering Star to Star Again in the Fog, tried to recognize She lost! Ah! How come all! Alas! How Everything lost in the time From Empty Or Nothing As if an Existence of Non-Existence!   When Silence come down Dark touches the death role Nothing Exist without the Spiritual Soul From Lost to Found Everything Answering Nothing! But where is the balance You will get back everything One day! ......
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 6:13 PM UTC
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.... Stream takes possession of the land Made wetlands There are plenty of fish Meet your protein needs Clouds are playing in the sky The dark and the shadows are dissolved in water You drink To quench thirst Yet you have an existence With a Continuous form He who cast the shadow on the ground Where love and hope locked in a home Binds within a loop with Only a God Words which are uttered Of course diluted within air Has written in the book of divine Many do not understand while they read See a beautiful garden They are more steadfast And that Red Rose is for yours I have seen a lot of values to be gloomy Then they lost I have seen so far Wandering Star to Star Again in the Fog, tried to recognize She lost! Ah! How come all! Alas! How Everything lost in the time From Empty Or Nothing As if an Existence of Non-Existence!   When Silence come down Dark touches the death role Nothing Exist without the Spiritual Soul From Lost to Found Everything Answering Nothing! But where is the balance You will get back everything One day! ......
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Aug 2, 2016
Aug 2, 2016 at 6:13 PM UTC
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