Gathering Minds
random musing of an undefined nature

Tags : secrecy

Born Again

When we live, we die. When we die, we live. The cycle repeats itself and when the horses stop, we dizzily step off the platform and look back and say, “Wow! That was fun!.” We find enjoyment in the experience an so seek another. Auditing is like…

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