dimanche 26 juin 2022

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 in truth he dines false pretences what existed of existence

yesterday
to clear one's conscience
to have one by one abandoned abandoned flees for dust that will return to dust and even to those who are in paradise nothing left to say just peace love to thosecqyi still have a heart respect for indefinite waiting time to heal the wounds 🙏 

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