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Maybe all the religions of this world are the branches of a tree called the truth. They seem and look different but their base is the truth. They have truth in themselves. more.. |
As he clung to the swaying goldenrod, he could feel the chill in the wind that whipped at him. He was very cold, and it was becoming more and more difficult more.. |
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