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Paradisiac

Whatever we feel no matter where we go whoever we meet - there will always be only one! One being we can turn to search, journey and find. We attempt to find spiritual upliftment in all the wrong places - places of sordid detail habitations of celestial fraud. Only one place to look - deep inside the temple which is ours. We each have our own place of worship - nurture, cleanse and cherish it God, Allah, Jehovah - no matter what name we use for this power we need to realise one thing: Paradise only opens to those who truly seek it! Copyright Deon J.H. Burger 2014

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