The light of dawn lifts the dark shadows of dusk, filling the heart with laughter that dances through the spirit in a whimsical whisper of whirling wishes
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I listen to my favorite song or hear a piano played beautifully... I think I would like to do that. Then I know it takes thousands of hours to get anywhere close to a player, much less a master. Yet, wishfully, whimsically, every now and then... we set new goals. You really do have to start at the bottom. That is to learn and grow wise to appreciate your success. But life is worth every step on your way to the top.
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Our dream state minds are but a canvas of illusion, painted by the whimsical strokes of memories gone by, hopes of fantasies yet to come, and fears deeply embedded within our fragile glass walled souls. Only when we break free from the confines of our own self doubt can we truly embrace the stories that define all that we are, all that we were, and all that we are destined to become.
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