A thousand years it grew, in the space betwixt the world of the body and the world of the mind. Fed by luminous streams of consciousness, a great uncut gem–the crystallized remains of a thousand unfinished dreams. It glistened in the depths, amid waters of tears never cried and canyon walls never eroded.

A thousand years to grow…and seconds to smash.

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