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There was as place where a man would go to find comfort. This was a place of beauty and honor. the water would fall more slowly here than on any other place on earth, like glistening stars they drop with utter contentment with their place in the universe. They would land on his face and splash so slowly there was no noise. The man would open his mind and feel for the first time. He would scream in agony at the beauty of everything in this world. he would anger at the thought of leaving. "How can this be?" he would scream. The power of this overwhelming beauty stopped his hear and he never felt again. The contentment of his soul spilled out and washed the world clean.