The things (astounding and cosmic) I have seen (as a fiction) came and went while I wandered bare brained as a baby, through rooms and down lanes, quieting my confusion.
Licks and grabbing hands satisfied my far fetched ideas and it was a very happy marriage really! So very many suitors came a-calling.
Next line of code reads "love, live, obey (yourself, your higher form of wisdom).
By being scenarios of a fictional yet cosmic nature.
Who looks west? anyone. Then came the intermittent stories about eliens and spirits and spaceships in eternal life... and what was my husband doing with my mother? (it was partly nightmarish)
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