Sands of thought
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blastimus
blastimus but they since rose, and won the day.
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Sands of thought

Between golden grains of sand thoughts melt, and together form a silhouette so svelte, a saving sight for aching souls, a muse for the rarest roles.

Theories form from insecure beliefs and stay dormant for millenia, covered by the sands of lonely beaches, waiting to be collected in an eternal encyclopedia, and become what a future god preaches.

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