When you are swimming in an ocean of lies, the truth is often like cement bags. Dragging you down to drown in the water. But who says you won't be reborn with a greater understanding?
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When you are swimming in an ocean of lies, the truth is often like cement bags. Dragging you down to drown in the water. But who says you won't be reborn with a greater understanding?