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Continue to ChatThe Cicada sing an endless song in the long grass, smells run along the earth and falling stars run over the sky, like tears over a cheek. You are the privileged person to whom everything is taken. The Kings of Tarshish shall bring gifts. - Isak Dinesen from https://whatsmyquote.com/quote/the-cicada-sing-an-endless-song-in-the-long-grass-smells-run-along-the-earth-and-falling-stars-run-over-the