Equivoque , a word for distinct disputes, such certainty which is supposedly logically fallacious, it might and most certainly may be some sort of misconception. Or rather in fact, the world itself is drasted with misconceptions, misapprehensions, which is indeed very true. We have our emotions faltered due to mere vicissitudes, they have us isolated, they have us be segregated from the utopia, they have us dissembled, so that we be away from our own Erewhon, Yes that is true, our thoughts, our ruminations are execrable. Fear not, do not be guileless, be contumacious, endure these poignant vituperative defamatory, do not suistain a sickly constitution by taking the easy way out. This is a warning, take it seriously of your own will, apocalypse will reign if one does not possess faith, faith that you can prevail, faith in every single being, faith that one day, justice will prevail, and all boundaries set to discriminate will dissipate as jurisdictions alter their mentality regarding all legislatory, and have it be abolished, merely because faith co-exists and of this trait, I cannot assure fairness would be acquired for all, but the mandatory and all that has been demanded will be fulfilled, let us have a fair world, one that does not suistain corrupted men, a world with less verboten and interdicted people, let that occur, let that be the utopia in itself, the promised land, the land of the prodigious and impeccable, the land off efficacious, where all could rendezvous, and live a life where ambidexterity, chichanery was never a thing. Let's cry tears of faith and have it be in us that this one day will prevail, where all illicit perishes, and all evil vanish, alter the intrasigent, and those of conceit, narcissism and all of emotions, to love, to hate, shall dissipate and turn alas, and we will lead a pleasurable Elysian Fields of our own.
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Thesis- Histrionic
General FictionHas the world dissembled us? Segregated us from all of perpetuity? Such a nefarious yet tenacious world, not quite astounding isn't it? Have it be isolate us from certainty. Lets embark onto the intrasigent of the world, have it be endemic or fulsom...
