π½
For the πs of the unknown have watched me dearly from their presence l π clearly of what is and what was simply because. l feel those who are not there l hear their voices, knowing they share π to this π, they may be in their π, they await eternity. From suicide to homicide execution from π·ness to old age the πall understand free from the π they have been released damnation or eternal peace. For the π have no quarrel their bodies laid to rest it's the living they feel sorry for nothing more. Nothing less the future is theirs to know for us, it's questionable painful shall our lives be fulfilled with purpose or saturated in vain.
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