If the eye could see beyond twenty miles in the retention of the vision;
then the day would become silent in the way of pain.
All of the people would not cry in the wash bin of Hippocrates.
Because, human life is more than the flesh.
It is failure to give through the gold what is only the right.
Feeling is believing in the pupil of ones own mind.
To look at the moon is well soft and high.
Have a secret Saturday!
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