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The Shoreline and My Love.

"Imagine that you're preparing for takeoff, the wind is ready to carry you. You step off the edge with a strong kick, spreading your wings. For a moment, you think that you'll tumble down to the ground and go splat on the asphalt. But, you don't. The air lifts beneath your wings, you glide through the air, not worrying about gravity or the fear of falling. Time seems like it has stopped as you cut through the air with the flapping of your wings. You look down upon the landscape; everything is lush and green. And finally, you land gently onto the ground."

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