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When we are going through the process of our thoughts, what stands out the most in the deepest vortex of your mind as it feels like a tug of war, between the process of your mind and heart and spiritual soul. For why is it that we find, ourselves in the process of being able not to think clearly as we travel down, the road of twists and turns. That slowly lead into a never ending long dusty road, with no way out of the illusions of the forest as we are drawn to be amongst the trees and the sun as it peeks through the destine skies.
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