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The truth is unfathomable, to the wise man, as colour can not be fathomed, by the blind. As his eyes are familiar with the darkness, the thinker is still bound by time. Dara.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 3:08 PM UTC
In the Beginning
The truth is unfathomable, to the wise man, as colour can not be fathomed, by the blind. As his eyes are familiar with the darkness, the thinker is still bound by time. Dara.
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Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 3:08 PM UTC
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