A feather falls and ripples cross the pond.
Reaching the end of nothing, turning stone to dust.
Careless are the children who fail to see the means.
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A feather falls and ripples cross the pond.
Reaching the end of nothing, turning stone to dust.
Careless are the children who fail to see the means.