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life is a gestation whom due time is like no other every cramp of it is a question to a hint to an answer too many ways, paths, hopes and names to consider umbilical cord is to feed, from reality, thirst and hunger the embryonic soul and soul ought to suffer or to suffer shall it ignore ignorance, it will drink thirst and eat hunger places to materialize in, moments, similitudes to buffer may it illuminate ignorance, it will eat thirst and drink hunger questions to answers, labyrinths in mazes, thanks to prancer pica seeks pleasure whom apogee reality will witness never but to baby senses ****** is the eternal supposed starter life is due, life is dead, illusion, O soul here is your answer
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Jan 5, 2013
Jan 5, 2013 at 1:50 AM UTC
life
life is a gestation whom due time is like no other every cramp of it is a question to a hint to an answer too many ways, paths, hopes and names to consider umbilical cord is to feed, from reality, thirst and hunger the embryonic soul and soul ought to suffer or to suffer shall it ignore ignorance, it will drink thirst and eat hunger places to materialize in, moments, similitudes to buffer may it illuminate ignorance, it will eat thirst and drink hunger questions to answers, labyrinths in mazes, thanks to prancer pica seeks pleasure whom apogee reality will witness never but to baby senses ****** is the eternal supposed starter life is due, life is dead, illusion, O soul here is your answer
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Jan 5, 2013
Jan 5, 2013 at 1:50 AM UTC
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