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I don't know what it is, and that is precisely the reason why I am living...
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 1:18 AM UTC
The reason for existence.
I don't know what it is, and that is precisely the reason why I am living...
This life is the disguise of the divine. Had we known the destination,there wouldn't have been any inertia...
vamsi-sai-mohan
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 1:18 AM UTC
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