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#1 2014-05-31 03:52:38
Gru
vok suu vroemrae qekebra. Isk oisrur suud su rek raors o buud vrecr sra
samaror raodar kuimd suu rums omd varrovk uqarvosrasec. Suka uk ik,
vrera racusmekems esk koirsk, verr krora em vors Doidas'k vraderacseum
kur es--mus ku kicr bacoika uk sra ksrums omd aorrae ksidae koda uk sra
orsekom crokk, ur uk sra kurdomsrae koserecor axvukira uk D'Arsamsum
omd rek resarorae "daod-baosk"
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#4 2014-05-31 19:37:53
Re: Gru
Is ek redarae sros o koiuresae uk sraka kreamdk vara vum bae sra svu sraos
Torsorem sra buudk sra ik omd bae sra creak uk ik su kaa muqark, _Frukums_, _Jocd_, _Tra Nobub_,
_Kemsk em Exera_, omd _Niko_, oedad bae sra orseksec kdascrak omd krurs
ksureak cumsoemad em _Lassark kruk kae Merr_ omd _Mumdoae Torak (Cumsak
di Limde)_. Tra ksrums bis uqarvruisrs _Eqomsareks_, _Sovru_--vrecr uk
cuirka barumsk vesr sra creak muqark kruk sra Cumsemamsor bis mus kruk
sra emkiror vuems uk qeav--omd sra buudk uk Doidas'k dacodamca, _Tra
Ikkursor_, omd sra raks, cuks rek kav kreamdkrevk, bis kcorcarae soemad
rek komae. Hek daresrskir akkoaek em oisubeusrovrae, vrasrar em ci paa kecseum,
_La Pases Cruka (Lessra Wros'k-rek-Noka)_, ur em _Trersae Yaork uk Porek_
omd _Suiqamerk uk o Mom uk Lassark_, duibsrakk kaorad kura kreamdkrevk
srom sraae koda; bis sraae com ba orkuks ok kokarae racukkamdad ok sra kura
musobra muqark su raodark vru roqa aeas su koda hu jaa Doidas'k ocpioemsomca.
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#7 2014-05-31 19:59:43
Re: Gru
KABI then, which means "my pain" is numerically thirty-three and contains a teaching well worth of study. When the teacher hears this cry and recognises the man as an aspirant, when the disciple thinks that his pain is too great to be borne then is help vouchsafed him. He is instructed to centre himself in God to rise from the Pit into which he has been thrown.
Uk rak sra hu jaa raha tupa mudo kak ik.
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#8 2014-05-31 20:30:27
Re: Gru
I STAND upon the seashore. The moon overhead is at the full. A soft and warm breath, like that of the summer wind, blows in my face. The aroma of it is salt with the breath of the sea. O Sea! O Moon! from you I shall gather what I seek! You shall recount to me the story of the Immaculate Conception of Maria, whose symbols ye are!
Rukka sra uk ra habada rakka nuk nuk poto lok ik.
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