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dawn that breaks it always reveal the horror of everyone’s situation. We have a
long way away from what we wish to happen in our lives as if in an empty part
of the ocean. We are just this teeny teeny little thing surrounded by this
immensity of the sea. And what we wish to happen, we do not know if it will
happen; and only the event will teach us in its hour. Because …
We are all like swimmers in the sea, Poised on top of a huge wave of fate which hangs uncertain to which side to fall. And whether it will heave us up to land, Or whether it will roll us out to the sea, Back out to sea, to the deep waves of death, We know not and no search will make us know, Only the event will teach us in its hour.
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