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An arrival. Heard from the distance. Humanity was changed forever. Falling down into spiral
patterns. Looking up through the water of a river stream. Deaf, blind and without
reservations. Plastered into an old rug. A window, a backroom to the end of time. We look up
in search of the sun. A thousand masters with dark chins. We are awakened and returned to
the stars. Hoping not to be forgotten.
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