The things I own do not make the boy I am.
The things I'm taught do not make the soul I've inherited.
There is but one truth for every man and woman.
Mine was that pain is illusory.
Find yours in yourself.
Apr 8, 2022
Apr 8, 2022 at 6:35 AM UTC
The things I own do not make the boy I am.
The things I'm taught do not make the soul I've inherited.
There is but one truth for every man and woman.
Mine was that pain is illusory.
Find yours in yourself.
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