capturing,
environs of liberty,
she fists the infinite.
envisioning,
matter and its anti.
A horizon with remnants
of nothing
but the 'absolute'
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- snow on the sahara, quivers my heart
- and the paradox dissolves
- paradoxical
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- in cognito
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- winter has arrived
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- now and within
- what's up?
- You know I Can't Smile Without You,I Can't Smile W...
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2 comments:
I am the resurrection and the life
He who believes in me shall live even though he dies.
And he who lives and believes in me shall never die.
I am....................let me see how strong your guesses are.
you are the oldest romeo ever made:) arent you.
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