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After the days and weeks have passed by, it finally comes down to it. From the depths of the ecstacies of rioutous joyful love and crushing heartbreak, this final frontier. Forlorn, peaceful, quiet, plain. Its here, just as it always was, only now its staring you in the face. It is beyond words, but the intuition understands completely. And as one retreats back into the whispers of the day to day, this primal seat, this fountain, plays its wondrous song. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.