Really, great traveler - our own thoughts, we are to check mate it at every moment. But how?
We are to know ourselves every details and consume our own time
With no reasons. But how?
Below and above we see everything that we are in need and pursue things not belong to us, not know though very reasons!
O traveler, please wait there a while and allow us to complete the very project called life.
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