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Their faces... all aglow. Gentle, compassionate, ever at peace. No frost, no scorching heat. No hunger. The ra…

Their faces... all aglow. Gentle, compassionate, ever at peace. No frost, no scorching heat. No hunger. The radiance above never faded. And that water... it flowed from the Sacred Spring! No sorrow, no aging...

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