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my religion, my philosophy
I once went to the desert, wandering alone, walking, looking, to see what the monks see, to reach enlightenment, to find myself, to find miracles, gods, visions, and prophecies. But, i found a man, drunk and smiling. I asked him about his purpose here, he said to see his deceased beloved again, as he wanders here every time he misses her, and goes home after he finds her.
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