Friday, November 17, 2017

Cowardice is never rewarded, but the perfect angelic beauty and divinity, both, in every way and everlasting, in the face out it, is, cowardice, which is like dew in the morning, once showed itself, like dew on the grass, but love, but love should not be, but is to lift, to ecstasy and the light of truth in it and with it. Like dew on the grass, till the close of day. #LikeRomeoAndJuliet

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