I feared darknesses, never tried to look at it. Always wanted to hide beneath the blanket but it followed me everywhere. One day I tried to face it and it disappeared.

That&#39;s the way I look at things - if you focus on the worst case scenario and it happens, you&#39;ve lived it twice. It sounds like Pollyanna-ish tripe but I&#39;m telling you - it works for me.

Traveling as a hobby is good to refresh our mind...

I was looking for a savior,
Trying to live better,
My chains have rusty fetters,
My soul is a leper.

Written By Drova Absalom

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