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Hollow tree
The tree that carries many memories of the act of love faith and sacrifices through the blood that will cleanse the ground of the tree and its memories of the thing that has past
The tree that surrounds them are few but many cost at a great burden of wisdom guidance through a test of faith through the trial of strength through the heart mind body and soul
Many may hide many may run many may ...
Saturday 14th August 2021 6:24 am
The hollow man
The hollow man is the memory of valley and hill of life these valleys show no end but plain of enteral life
The man gets his name empty hall of many dreams and lies within a house of the phantom, teacher, mistress through their trial an experience from the love of family and soul value
The hollow man filled with regret an empathy toward the phantom we collected through th...
Monday 9th August 2021 3:49 am
The 7 Valley
the 7 valley of life the first is the flower of lily it beauty that surrounds it
the lily of the meadow is the grace and beauty through the decade shown in the hill of turmoil and despair
the lily of Meadow has many beautiful things some carved by memory other by earth but flawless in their making and no ruin to be found
the 7 valley of life the second is a forest of dreams made the drea...
Thursday 5th August 2021 11:32 pm
The trials
The valley of the light equal shadow of truth an love through the darkest moment
Fear is a great divider and the greatest enemy are through fear of our mind and body
Let rain cleanse the darkness through the tear of joy and laughter and love
The fear of love is the admitting to your heart calling
The love of fear teaches us to be careful and open-minded to are surrounding through 5 s...
Thursday 5th August 2021 10:51 pm
The velvet curtain
On the outside of this curtain there many beauty of the soft velvet an the Line in it but the beautiful thing is not what we can see, feel, hear , smell,or touch but this curtain contain many beauty through it
The most radiance thing in this curtain is the memory it hold from thw year it been there asorbing the memory like water on a beach
There beauty of it lye behind the most painful thing...
Thursday 22nd July 2021 12:13 am
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