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Pinnacle of an apple
As I long for my mind to be freed I agonized every last second and savor the bitter taste of waiting. I comprehend the language of wisdom for solitude is my instructor, because it is not the core of the Apple that you bite first it's is the skin and the flesh that we live and when countering the core it means you've achieved great obstacles that bring to you a smile on your face. Hope and faith in the long run will free your mind and it will filter all types of negativity to be projected out to the world.
My mind is a prisoner to solitude and my heart to hope and faith.
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