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In truth life is designed.


Aww why ask a question when its merely already a truth known by the soul but your conscience just wants a reassuring statement to provide peace of mind.... My dear, some questions are one of a kind... But ask the right ones and sometimes the answer you find... In the very nature of truth; you see yourself exactly defined. You see where you stand, in the judgment of others you no longer let yourself be defined. Live a life of truth and in truth you'll live life as it was so beautifully designed.
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MemorySensory

I like to wright to get things out...Im doing this as a venting tool....but if someone likes my work that'd be great too.

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