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The world is Your garden, The brink of the seashore where reality Is an illusion,                            Just for a moment. It is the sand you tread through The moon that illuminates Your stage, Your dais,                            Just for a moment. As alluring as the Goddess Creating magic  with each step The colors that contort into one another,                            Just for a moment.
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Feb 6, 2014
Feb 6, 2014 at 8:03 AM UTC
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The world is Your garden, The brink of the seashore where reality Is an illusion,                            Just for a moment. It is the sand you tread through The moon that illuminates Your stage, Your dais,                            Just for a moment. As alluring as the Goddess Creating magic  with each step The colors that contort into one another,                            Just for a moment.
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Feb 6, 2014
Feb 6, 2014 at 8:03 AM UTC
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