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  1. Her eyes look straight through the dust in the wind, her vision never falters, beautiful eyes as keen as an eagle they look as if from above flying free in the endless sky, chasing dreams, and as it seems her wings never tire.
    Fly higher, let there be magic. Unite and climb higher, the tree of art with its many branches dangling with luscious fruits of delicious forms, but all form shall once perish. Live on in hearts, and let the many arts divided by claustrophobic walls of human structure not shift your paradigm of clear conscience. Embrace all creation, love. In harmony find the inner blues.

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