NECESSARY
From meanings reaped a thousand times,
one must choose the word that stays pure.
And from each pure and planted word,
one must harvest meanings by the score.
To await the peace born of every meaning,
one must return to the essence within…
And to honor the words of every human,
one must let their voice be heard and seen.
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Kayıt Tarihi : 10.12.2025 15:07:00
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