When a child is new, fresh life is delivered by a river of rich nutritious blood to a body that than intern , steady as she goes, sheer consciousness with it's many aspects of thinking aka "blood of the soul" begins and with that, that which is us, is.
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Than without a word ..."let the games begin", the magnet is set loose to it's iron, the fly to it's picnic, the bull to it's red, the sky to it's view, the me to it's u .....Pop'
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