For in death I root
so in life I, have to, find my room
wishing the sky to be my roof
Then I'm granted to see life
While the walkers' passing by
Such shalt be thy lessons
So I am told...
In strangers
In acquaintances
in all
Such is the life's unfold
True...
In death I root
In death we rise to
Life and only life
Change of MO
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Yesterday I was pondering whether to continue reading Moby Dick because
the author has been going around writing chapters after chapters about all
thing...
10 hours ago
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