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The limit

There is a child in us all. It appears when we're born.
The child is standing on a platform surrounded by darkness.
When we're hurting, the platform cracks.
And eventually the platform falls apart.
The child falls, deeper into the darkness.
Until it reaches a new platform.
This continues, but there is a limit.
And when the child falls to that limit, you'll die.

The name of the child is life.
The name of the darkness is hate, sorrow, pain.
The name of the platforms are happiness.
And the limits name, is death.

Think before you hurt other people.
You wont know if the child is standing on the last platform, or the first.




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Publicerad 2012-04-29 15:49



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