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Nothing yet restrains to be free, like fly of birds to rave in blue of sky wave never bothers being cruised as falling of leaf disowned from green
ripple slithers by blushes of breeze does river loses mirth being wise? nature when smiles by truth of reasons dawn sways in grin by touch of rays
morning descends wresting darkness fountain cascades by call of gravity mystery never defies crux inevitable weariness dissolves as when frizzle
rigidity of friction yet freckles too time and space engross to be voiceless does it mean any sense being busy intense? when sky is limit by grace of irrelevance.
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