Take heed not when minions of hope pummel the mind to convey for brain aspirations sublime. But accept the jest of carelessness to take happy flight to lands and climes where certain depthknells disconfine the urge to safely go from game to chase on tippy toe. For in speed minus haste there is true depth so wonders submerge in every test emerging from each solemn rest.
To see beyond the sweep of dreams what all lay behind, beneath, unseen.

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