There shall come a time when...
the heart’s compass shall seek its true north again and flags shall rise with dignity as they, billow in the wind untainted with the blood of innocence only then shall eyes migrate to poets and saints to light the way towards true salvation
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Art….. is the footprint of inner essence – James Carver
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