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  • Time is immersed in you  


         
        Once your Fate is fulfilled with your old head, you can still count the missed memories of your found happiness; your True Pearl-veiled eyes can no longer sparkle, we are also tormented in your tormented and easily forgotten perforated brain! Humility rests your knocking-cracking bones on your stick! You won’t be able to whine about youthful, hot-headed intentions to cut into the beginning of new, more imaginative things, and in the depths of your throbbing crusty heart, another passion has died if you don’t take care!
         
        Your warning, heart attack heart attack can be frightening to you as it screams to scapegoat before Death! The ever-evolving, shaping knife of Being has already polished more of you than it could have! - You are still hesitantly stumbling on the edge of abysses and do not dare to move on; the well-sounding Promise and Intent is already dripping from you! You still believe it is proof of the Deeds - and if your left end is already emptied and swept away, believe it! You acted as a human being and your sibling is all sincerely tearful!
         
        Your followers will keep you from falling ashes and soot! As long as your mortal soul thinks you are holding hands with a redeeming loving will Someone - so believe him and give him a new Chance: Executioner-Time-end-end in one way or another, but he will surely understand: If you wake up in dark night-eyes for you in your soul and tears off your shackles: the world is deep in you, immersed but you can make yourself more mature through it! "You can be nobody in the Universe, because only your well-wishers can know who you are: as a silent rock locked in yourself, you will always growl, you will be dissatisfied with the weight of your daily things!"
         
        If someone can't find you urgently, you're stumbling into the Blind World with your tufted hands!

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