When the blind open her eyes.

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Memorable of the historycal mind

.when i realize that the one,can became two,so what i felt so long for eachtime to understanding?a moment by moment and nice luxuriuz make me forgot anything.beside the hand of truth.never know what i saw.still wondering.what am i?to pick simple live,and so long for the tired journey.i hoping so..much to have a right intread my decision for my destination..can we are happy with our doing this time.?never know.only some people can answer it,remember the silence trought into ur head n mind deviding ur heart and scream it out ur fear.please god forgive me.for all that i have done!

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