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Ages after ages, humans search in vain for the truth. Or is it?
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Humans' lives are so short and meaningless. Just like the grass, existed today and be gone tomorrow. Our pride is our struggle.
But He Who made the l..
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Love is giving.
Giving... is hurting...
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Two brothers, raised together, lived together.
Until envy and hatred came along.
In the end? Love conquers all.
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There is a road... Old, ancient, notorious...
But yet, no one wants to walk there!
Why?
What's that road?
Come and see, Friend...
See for you..
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We are made unique!
Different, but beautiful in that difference!
Just like colors!
But...
That beauty can be washed away...
When we stop being ..
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It's okay to dream...
More than okay to chase 'em!
But beware, beware of greed!
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They say, before going on a relationship, you have to enjoy yourself first...
Here's a poem about that...
About a girl who had her rhythm already, b..
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We, humans... Are living day by day, wearing masks...
Whether consciously, or not...
I'm listing three kinds of masks that humans are likely to wear..
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This poem is about someone who always talks truth...
Even when he's hurt and grieved...
Nothing, nothing but the truth.
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