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The tension builds, and builds, and builds. Then BAM! It breaks… like the levee overflowing, like the damn falling, like the beat dropping.

Suddenly things are moving, the pace of events quickening as the beat picks up. The tension that had built up flows forth. The destruction and the creation becoming apparent.

The branch falls, the bird flies, and the world is new again.

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