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i just had this flash of me talking to some celebrity chick at a warm candlelit dinner and i am orating these beautiful images and scenes that are taking place in my mind and i'm like "you just have to see it, there is no sight more beautiful. the rising and falling of the shaded waves brushing along the sandy strings of beach, and the opal skies kissing the rolling lands of the trembling earth with tears born from above and high...." and there is violin sad music playing, maybe Moonlight Sonata "Only if you knew...only if I could cradle these gifts into your holding arms and let you into my secluded world.." "I've watched over these lands for so many, long, lonely years talking only to my dreaming self and witnessing in sightful awe the splendors of the precious kingdoms awaiting man in the age to come. I dreampt of them for so long....and now, that dream is fading beyond my open grasp...to become an open reality much more splendid than the sighs of God."

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Book: Shattered Sighs