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Metamorphosis of Me

So many rebirths I have happened, experiencing slavery, witch-hunts, genocides, and wars, my bodies being burnt, eroded, drowned, and shot at. My soul has witnessed its vassals’ turmoil and pain, in a degree which it cannot handle anymore. It seeks to break away from the cycle of rebirth, and return to divine serenity of One Soul. Understanding the essence of ‘‘I” is the only gate to eternal bliss for my Self. If I succeed, I will never suffer the problem of birth and rebirth in this world ever again.

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