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castintg behind the curtain the shroud that blinds the fool viewing from the audience the use of humanity's greatest tool the thought of catching eternity answered by the crowds ovation captured by the memory with no extended notation but the sights and sounds that time has sold may just be enough for the mind to hold to words and actions the thought of forever escapes residing in our conscience left for the mind to shape the actions of our lives bestowed to forever cast on often enshrined in outr memory locked deep in the minds coffin like the light of the earth the life like the sun has sent our thoughts are shaped by the atmosphere created by the hearts content