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The Redeemed

Resurrect from within the dreams I had as an infant l, in that time I saw the world only in […]

My nights are short while my days are long and the reality of it all gagged by nothing more than a

Looking up to the sky, I can’t help but be thankful for heavens gift Waking up to the knowledge that

Idleness breeds Mindless curiosity towards the conceptual versions of what the truth is not All these seem to keep me

“And when the hourglass has run out, the hourglass of temporality, when the noise of secular life has grown silent

I listen because I search for freedom from ambiguity. I express myself because You pay attention to the details of

We truly are the lucky ones, we have the grace to still have breath, And so We underestimate the value

“I have come close enough to death to know that to some it is form of victory over life” -ODERA

Replay it again and again; sketching each and every part, while taking a mental note, look through your heart for

Dear NWA, looking into your eyes, my future life,i realised that I had to be the luckiest chap my age