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Contributed by
olhip
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Monday, 3rd March 2003 @ 07:40:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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For the lord said the soul has no end. Life it is a movie frame. Frame to frame it passes by. No time to sit and wonder why. Day by day we struggle by As a mortal body works towards it's end Beginning unknown end destinies fate. We struggle,struggle on. Yesterday is gone,tomorrow an illusion. No need to wonder why. The clouds pass by somewhere to go. Lifes time a freeway,lanes two to four, on and on. No insructions,what is reality,what is illussion. What is tomorrow,what is today?
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2003-03-03 19:40:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: No Title
(User Rating: 1 ) by BEE on
Friday, 21st April 2006 @ 11:40:17 AM AEST (User
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This is really good im feelin the whole subject..
PS COMMENT ON MINES TO |
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