An Idea
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A seed that germinates
When planted in the right mind
Opening new avenues
Unveiling hidden opportunities
Producing delicious fruits
A fruit of the mind
Falling into the hands of thinkers
With all its juices
And nutritious value
Set to nourish and replenish life
A priceless gift
Its value known only by the wise
Its purpose a mystery to the foolish
Its origin, a mathematical mystery
Its destiny, a probable reality
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