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Clarity... for one perfect moment, for one perfect conversation, it is worth a thousand scars it seems. I see subtance, I see meaning, I see revalation and creation; even if its merely an idea, its genuine, its real. We speak in truths. There is no deception, there is no ultimate victory - it what we have here, now, it is what we see, feel, and do. This moment, this memory it is developing me, ...

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