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Elevation Through Creation
What is perfection...
A goal
A fear
An idea beyond our understanding
Some believe they can attain it by force, like Icarus, they end up burnt by the sun
Many remain bound to the soil forever, paralyzed by their fears, ruled by their doubts
The few that try, manage to find peace in the shadow of perfection. Far above the ground…
There once was a man who lived In The Clouds
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