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I put firewall to my ambitions. Attached algorithm to life data. Debug errors of bygone years. Login to yet another domain. Binary character of fabricated life. Nevertheless we display inner bytes. Buffer for existence as a client. Our life has only one secret code. Never restarts when you crash. No cursors to control in this window.
8211; Poetry and Writing by Soraya Bakhbakhi. So many things seem filled with the intent. To be lost that their loss is no disaster. Of lost door keys, the hour badly spent. Places, and names, and where it was you meant. None of these will bring disaster. And look! I wish to tha.
Just a girl in the world. To which we all ascend. Beauty brings us to our knees. And it silences our pleas. Through ease we show no care. And as such tread unaware. Upon the heads that do their share. But still call each other friend. Awareness of the power of one. For which we are condemned. And so still we strive to find. The goal that is our peace of mind.
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Never regret! August 3, 2015. Originally posted on taming my monkey mind. I just want to disappear. During difficult times, it has always been you. It has always been you I remember,. I thought it was because you listened,. And just accepted me for who I am. But I was wrong, and I know why all along. It is because of the sense of security,.