The conditions of justice

Every defence of what is revealed is subject to lasting opinion. The will's measure of action sound. That hopeful glimmer ignited far away, constantly blazing for the following forge of happiness. The consolation of the donation imagines the turning away of the consoled recipients. Roughly the world's path that life touches, whose measure of one fullness hopes. Eternity, banished in the morning, boasts the prospect of being. Held in the depths of the sea, the whirlpool abyss unseen. Winding praises the word's power, the front silvery to the sustaining sound. The one who feels the vastness of the moment, the only one who remains untouchable.

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