We start madness in thought forms, money is the motive of misguided learning at a time of material illusion. The ideas circulate in the stories of wind blows, stories are spontaneous waves that lose their strength in the eyes of the leader - do something better, bigger and more imaginative for other people in the storm of change.
We are the strength of the movement in the ether of knowledge, our mission drives volcanoes of passion in the restless waters of the mind. You are raining after the sun, a rainbow that illuminates the new dimensions of human power - be my star on a bright day.
We work for weeks on the priority list, while fatigue covers the time zone of consciousness. We spend time on useless stories on the shores of fairy tales, we get lost in ignorance. People are looking at our works that are invisible, we are just the time that has passed.
Where is the teacher, we are an empty book without proper lessons. My desires disappear over the years that I spend on losers, my time is utopia without a smart strategy. The greatest victory comes on the wings of love, the action receives prizes with the blessings of the universe.
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