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Finding love is going round in circles cutting corners coming out in a straight line all knots untied falling out unscathed- Picasso.

Within the ink in the well the evolution of all thoughts spiral through cascading years while ever so close the black hole lingers, touched b..

The chamber of secrets is open for inspection please wander around the thoughts carefully as not to displace them for the subject at hand is i..

There’s no point in getting angry with people who are lazy. They didn’t do anything!

The loneliness of being had no connections, the home was isolated.

We live to be controlled because society that lives freely in growth is not safe to roam.

My intentions are not to kill, but my aim is true, and so my bullet speaks for himself.

I would have shot you aimed to kill but you are lucky I ran out of ammo.

What’s worse than following an invisible God is seeing him and not believing. Fact or fiction?

Finding love was luck - a charming permutation where the gamble could leave you happy or broke.