White-cossack : when an illusion is true

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Monday, April 2, 2007

when an illusion is true

Come now it is not so bad, emptiness is only an illusion, when you arise in the morning, and you sip the first cup of coffee, look at the roads broad or narrow, and smile, roads are not for destinations, only journeys, the only time an illusion is true, is when you believe you do not have, a choice. Sign in to see full entry.

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