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Deaf to nature's harmony creates a deviation not meant as God's creation. The unnatural bent is towards false pleasures; fools can reflect at their leisure. Climb an ascent and see fire in the sky is perfect harmony as it zig zags by but the old male beast sees only youth when all is worn; dumbness or delusion, it remains illusion. Life in a greater sense is harmony not madness, performed not by chance but in nature's fullness.
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Nov 11, 2010
Nov 11, 2010 at 12:12 PM UTC
nature's harmony
Deaf to nature's harmony creates a deviation not meant as God's creation. The unnatural bent is towards false pleasures; fools can reflect at their leisure. Climb an ascent and see fire in the sky is perfect harmony as it zig zags by but the old male beast sees only youth when all is worn; dumbness or delusion, it remains illusion. Life in a greater sense is harmony not madness, performed not by chance but in nature's fullness.
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Nov 11, 2010
Nov 11, 2010 at 12:12 PM UTC
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