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How can life begin when you fall on a cliff? sat on a ledge for as long as the rain remains waving for the meandering unforgivable miracles of allowable hesitation and tensional destitution When you look at a face do you see in the beyond? areas and layers that regardless appease to angels the marvels of the new coming unstormy parables ushered at the lengthy table of debatable ideology Whom do we pledge the crooked ways of the men? aisles of mean and immeasurable consequential regrets of when the summer unfolded and winter melted beneath the flow of the lakes in the unseen caves Where do we bow our untold perceived reconciliations? kneel at the pebbled mast of an eventful aftermath till the grounds little one, sift the fertile from gravel start again, nurture the soils and bloom to fertility
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 7:32 AM UTC
Debatable ideologies
How can life begin when you fall on a cliff? sat on a ledge for as long as the rain remains waving for the meandering unforgivable miracles of allowable hesitation and tensional destitution When you look at a face do you see in the beyond? areas and layers that regardless appease to angels the marvels of the new coming unstormy parables ushered at the lengthy table of debatable ideology Whom do we pledge the crooked ways of the men? aisles of mean and immeasurable consequential regrets of when the summer unfolded and winter melted beneath the flow of the lakes in the unseen caves Where do we bow our untold perceived reconciliations? kneel at the pebbled mast of an eventful aftermath till the grounds little one, sift the fertile from gravel start again, nurture the soils and bloom to fertility
It's never late to start again. Armenian music: (Duduk): Lévon Minassian https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_58AnhnbIgI
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Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 7:32 AM UTC
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