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The first face came at birth... not knowing it adorned a skull. The second face will come at death... denying it adorns a skull. Variances of not knowing, and denying... make the lookouts of faces the fullest of prostrations.
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Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 11:33 PM UTC
Two Faces
The first face came at birth... not knowing it adorned a skull. The second face will come at death... denying it adorns a skull. Variances of not knowing, and denying... make the lookouts of faces the fullest of prostrations.
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Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 11:33 PM UTC
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