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If flags could tell a story and metal a song wood a phrase what would they say? They'd fly into the air sail into oblivion escape gravity and come back Reach the farthest place into the oblivion of space to the farthest reaches of the universe and touch our souls The role the people who spin these objects is to tell the stories to our hope Perhaps this is why the girls who do this spin these objects are so awkward Maybe it's just that people don't want to hear these words
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