I believe in the power
I believe in the power of pain like the purification of rain let it bring the rainbows of clarity and epiphany that reveal the perversion of suffering mustering the strength to fight illusion is delusion thinking is disease, a preclusion to being, tainting the essence, killing spiritual florescence is the abhorrence of my eye as i cry the sun of truth shines, sublime
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