I turn my mind on the juice of wisdom and religion schools, begging for an explanation of my pain to solve the bitterness of the moments I pass, all of that juice remains helpless in the face of the moments of real pain that we experience and train ourselves to tame, and when we use the sky and the mind to attack the wolves of pain, it will also be no more than a morphine needle that postpones the explosion.
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I turn my mind on the juice of wisdom and religion schools, begging for an explanation of my pain to solve the bitterness of the moments I pass, all of that juice remains helpless in the face of the moments of real pain that we experience and train ourselves to tame, and when we use the sky and the mind to attack the wolves of pain, it will also be no more than a morphine needle that postpones the explosion.