Majesty.
We create.
As an incredible tribute act.
A reflection.
A deep, undeniable desire to make something.
Build. Grow. Evolve...
Is it a fair comparison...
or an impossible, vain pursuit.
Or could it be something more?
An internal motor that gives us the purpose we seek...
Yours faithfully,
Qavah
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