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a brand new world, a brand new day, a whole new world, like open eyes, the clearness of a wintry night, when air is too thin to hold any impurities, when there is pure clarity of sight, of thought, of perception, of finally getting it, of really, hopefully, finally finally getting it, the IT not of kamen, not to which cities are build around, not a method of transportation, not a wheeled way of walking, but the light going on, cast away shadows, bring focus, bring shining light into the darkness, anew, glorious day.
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