Doomsday is near,
But we're here.
We could need a sear
To reduce our fear.
The end is nigh...
Why don't give't a sigh?
At least we've thighs
Like birds soaring high...
Impressed by the disasters, catastrophes, and destructions on Earth, created such helter-skelter and chaos in human. Phenomenas of eclipses, meteor showers are emerging, giving bad omens to many...
reetings, pilgrims of Purity, travelers of Afar, wanderers of Wise, vagabonds of Ireland, seekers of knowledge, worshipers of God. Assemble with the footsteps as moving along the rhythm in the March of Journalists. Welcome to the place of beyond thy imaginations. Out of the blue. Like blue northern lights stretch their rays of shiny feather out from the horizon to sky, neither gracefully nor hastily. Instead, it's suddenly, to the sky of becoming a sky dancer, be praised by the worshippers of North! Out of the blue, it beckons the theme of beyond imaginations. Be thou the traveler of Afar, or be thou the wanderer of Wise. Doesn't matter. "Open Sesame", open to thy heart, thee shall reveal thy heart to choose thy destiny. Without lost of direction through the confusion of mind, heart or soul. Begone! No such confusions, merely devils and demons falsify your truest heart of own as treasure trove. Follow thy heart, gladly choose the path of yours! May the Goddess have the light of hopes shine on thou, blog-to-blog traveler...Back to TOP
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