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AI Mastering
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Icarus fell without wings at a fast rate, unable to be saved. Instead of being scared, he laughed because he had accomplished flying. Three, two, one. With no wings, he started falling at a rate so fast that even his father could no longer save him. Now, imagine if you were falling to your death. You would be screaming, crying, and praying. Right? Well, instead, Icarus threw his head back and started laughing, his teeth baring the world. He had done it. He had flown.
