My ears hear the sound..the euphoric and awakening sound. My eyes see..they see the glorious and breathtaking figure of it. My heart..my hear patters faster as it gets closer, it feels forbidden to be acquainted with it, and yet I am left wanting more from it..it is getting closer when my eyes widen taken aback. As I realize the thing i have spent every moment of my life craving is just...a small bean. How could something so small be so breathtaking and powerful? I wish to learn more, but yet I see its figure retreating leaving me filled with want.
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