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Restoring the Five Senses

in my senses I will provide urgent settings... I will offer my taste buds novel orientation, I will donate the flavors that he desires and the sensations that so much dreamed... to eliminate perverse routine that corrupted half of his wisdom... To my nose I will present with essence magic to fulfill his need for years smelling oil burned... My ears now will be opened to symphonies, to singing of the birds, to the heavenly voices... To compensate so much misinformation sound... My tact now onwards, it will only touch petals, flowers, velvet and silk...to heal the pains of this world so rough... Finally my vision will only seek to eye Babylonian gardens, fields in Eden and the Olympus of the gods... Will lose memory of the dark colors from here, from below horizon...!

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