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Here's to the babies of a brand new world Here's to the beauty of the stars Here's to the travellers on the open road Here's to the dreamers in the bars

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As twilight deepened, the stars began to emerge, twinkling in the ink-black sky like shards of diamond against velvet. Scarlett's eyes traced the constellations, finding comfort in their familiar patterns. The vastness of the universe above mirrored the vastness of the land below, reminding her of her place in this grand tapestry of existence. In this moment, Scarlett "Silver Spurs" felt a profound connection to the land. She understood that the landscape held stories untold, secrets waiting t
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Did you find your directing sign On the straight and narrow highway Would you mind a reflecting sign? Just let it shine within your mind
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The road goes ever on and on, down from the door where it began
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because of the Hubble's law the border of the universe is not where we expect

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