Whilst the peace of maturity turns the round dance of life around the mind. All unyieldingness runs its course outside of time, disentangled from the holding within. Passed by the past endeavour, accomplished in the turning away's toil, the self pays tribute to the many. The near, whose reception rests on the content, indicates the remission. The dark vision, however, is stripped of all logic's play, the richness equals preservation. The power of faith gives way to deceit, lost in the pretence of the world, lifted in the free fall, softening all limits of resistance.
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