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In shade of the absence of mind the reason behind wind's flow was known glasses wore on the eyes, behind the mind the shades between night and day were shown. views that run along the window of bus poured the ambience never before, when mind was off it's not black and white as they seemed nor right or wrong A play made by the clown mind to pick one of them among gazing through the bars of window at distant the end was not found, instead it was in front Smell of the food told the flavour of love decoration beautiful, wouldn't matter at all consuming wholeness of steeping glory bursted into a lake of weeping story Cradle was swinging, painted in white and a toy turning around a lalla by was singing or playing in mind angered sea sunk in emotions were calming down.
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May 29, 2019
May 29, 2019 at 9:37 AM UTC
Mind
In shade of the absence of mind the reason behind wind's flow was known glasses wore on the eyes, behind the mind the shades between night and day were shown. views that run along the window of bus poured the ambience never before, when mind was off it's not black and white as they seemed nor right or wrong A play made by the clown mind to pick one of them among gazing through the bars of window at distant the end was not found, instead it was in front Smell of the food told the flavour of love decoration beautiful, wouldn't matter at all consuming wholeness of steeping glory bursted into a lake of weeping story Cradle was swinging, painted in white and a toy turning around a lalla by was singing or playing in mind angered sea sunk in emotions were calming down.
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May 29, 2019
May 29, 2019 at 9:37 AM UTC
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