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The Garden of Moments

With every fibre of my being, I am aware that the journey that I have begun
Is not far from my ultimate destination
This, I know: the purpose is to arrive to the self
And to arrive to the self, is the purpose which I have been given life again for
My deviated route is a test, in which now, a hundred times over, has become confronted with its own defeat
These dead-end pavements have taught me extraordinary lessons
The lessons of my life, tears and smiles and all, are experiences that inspire…one by one… the release of the bolted doors of my soul
And I have been guided to a path…at the end of this path there exists a garden…its aura intoxicated by the perfume of the jasmine

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