Metaphors
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I feel like Augustus Waters. I feel like talking to all of you through metaphors I create through out my journey on this planet. "We live on a blue ball that turns around a fire ball. The moon moves the sea. And you don't believe in miracles?" Maybe you could be the miracle. Who knows?
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