Life, a risk of the senses and a tool of fate now becomes a perfect vision created by tranquility. Morning light tears through the shadows as a calm breeze settles on a summer cycle. There is a state of creation at this moment, a moment immersed underneath the haze of infinite sacrifice. Nature rises up in redemption as an arrangement of historic images proceed with purpose through the mind. Symbols of the Great Mother confront these awakened eyes, though the awareness of dawn insures the skull a trip inside humanity. What provides humanity with a universal high designed to translate the Earth's language to our consciousness is a separateness from the modern world.
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