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In the call of understanding.. one must sacrifice time to answer and just hear the contents of its value. People are armed to the teeth and wisdom has been screaming.. no.. wait.. beating at the door.. clawing through the fortified tower of bitterness and finally.. finally..  desperately calling.. desperately screaming out in the streets for her lover to find his life within her warming embrace

In wisdom.. We have a true life.. one without a shotgun and shell pointing at the fearful world.. we are no longer the who whom lacks her touch.. and in true love fear dies.