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(INTERLUDE 0030) - Aspire Grand

Some beings just....are... 

Others aspire grandly.

Some just are...

It comes to a point.

Then, the blade is turned.

From Sword to hand. 

It is turned. 

From still to striking.

A rusted blade has a story to tell.

Mine went through fire.

Such as the Phoenix, it shall rise again.

Good bye!

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