There is a world of porcelain cups and jarring bells in the land of Gone For Good where an alphabet of worms spells wisdom through the soil for everyone or no-one to read. Watch the chimera glow with eternity and serenity. Come with me to the upper rooms of experience where sunlight glows across the floor like a river of gold. Wait for the moment that sound leads us to the pinprick of time where your mind chimes with mine in perfect harmony.
The earth is hard with flint but if you strike it with the right tool you can make it sing.
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