Crisis leaves beautiful remains & yesterday appeared in a dream & touched the dazzling omen && the end of the signs of the end & rolling beginnings of everything && overlapping landscape of escaping water & reflects a soft, uncertain figure & but it is here and it is there && the season of the fang that forgot the choice strikes & collected exploding dust becomes the world && an infinite world & lives to infinity.
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