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Text: On this brink of everything I know, I can gain an eyeful of the lost Atlantis in the human soul, and a breath that fills my lungs with the air between two stars. If right now, you were to capture this elation in the framework of your mind, or find transcendence through these words, then at most you would know nothing of the beauty your existence throws to me. For mine is a love no experience, no thought, no measure, no words could ever degrade into reality by virtue of degree. Each paragraph will be a test.

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