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....

I know not what to do or where to go,

But I know that peace is my prosperity,

Yes,

In the land of noise and attacks of loud invigorating people

I prefer quietness.

Without disturbance.

A land of thoughts quelling in my mind like a storm

About to ring wonderful ideas of brilliance that even I cannot prepare for.

And I wait...

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