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As the branches of success grow due to a successfully negotiated maze new attributes are attained and dissected like a rainbows true colour. The play continues to unfold and the story is just the beginning of a relationship made in heaven as the spirits awaken from their state of rest. The ether is filled with a ghost of the big bang that migrates back and forth to the beat of celestial mechanics and the disco never ends till the final dancer is exhausted from the progress that has been negotiated and drove through. Then the branches shoot new flowers with a scent that leaves its mark on the black sea of change and the rainbows are disected as the play takes a new turn that causes peace in the imperial state of flux. Finally war is over and astrobiology causes us to change our perception of what we are in this new branch of mystery which is seated in a new reality attained from a metaphorical hand shake. Then the story takes a different route and the tree shakes with antisipation of a freindship made in the heavens of tranquility and just.

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