Being
what exists before being? being. after? being. always a fullness, never a drop lost… life must therefore be lived like every second counts, it is our sacred refuge, all else is time wasted.
what exists before being? being. after? being. always a fullness, never a drop lost… life must therefore be lived like every second counts, it is our sacred refuge, all else is time wasted.
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