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I'm tired.....

I walk with open arms.....open wounds.....an open heart. I close my mind to the world. I shall exist as a grain of salt. Nothing matters more than love and progressive living.

I shall conquer worlds. I shall cut out death’s deceptive tongue. Between birth and death there are choices. Black or white. Hot or cold. Dark or light. Wrong or right. I will face the truth with love in my hands. Shall I love according to the world? Or shall I love according to the context of my heart. I must say love is defined and redefined by this world.

The world knows nothing of love. The world knows nothing of truth. We have oceans between our hearts and our minds. Pay close attention. Clouded minds result in clouded hearts.

Intensions are everything....... The present time is lost without it.

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