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Unhappiness's Root

Those who would aim to prevent one another without incredulity. A mighty civilization afflicted by filth and plagued by calamity. A mystical state of unhappiness that typically lasts for infinity. Even if a person undoubtedly discovers a way to vanish with vitality. To the highest point in the country and the most remote destiny. The historical origins of sentimental pity are not eradicated easily. The external snowstorm will promptly vanish in a few days flinty. However, the internal storm will continue to rage for quandary.
Written: December 25, 2021
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Faulkner Avatar
December 28, 2021 at 11:59 AM
Yes, we need civilization to be more compassionate and forgiving and less obsessed with war and destruction, very striking verse, Lasaad~
George Avatar
December 27, 2021 at 8:07 PM
We see civilizations and people smeared in filth and dirt. There is much cruelty and hatred...! As long as they exist, the internal snowstorm will not vanish even if the external snowstorms may calm down. Wisely said Lasaad !
Buhagiar Avatar
December 26, 2021 at 6:42 AM
There are so many evil persons in this word. God is compassionate and ready to forgive if one changes his behaviour.
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