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Creative minds know where the stars grow. But I do not know how I played the last piece of piano, or how a whisper reached God.
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Dec 1, 2025
Dec 1, 2025 at 4:11 AM UTC
Non local conceousness
Creative minds know where the stars grow. But I do not know how I played the last piece of piano, or how a whisper reached God.
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Dec 1, 2025
Dec 1, 2025 at 4:11 AM UTC
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