How could you collect the beauty when it turns to dust???


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 Well, I’ve been seeking to find at least a narrow path way to find the real beauty before it turns to dust whole of my life. Many times I thought and believed that “eventually, I discovered it”.But no! all those moments were not more than illusions….

Yeah, the illusions which don’t allow us to see that the real beauty was already taken from me, even all of us.We’ve lived over the hundreds, thousands year without feeling it,touching it,seeing it,smelling it,hearing it,tasting it even THINKING ABOUT IT!!!

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