That which we ponder drives what we know causing the friction in our mind which develops the thoughts that surround our being. Born from a spark in an instant miracle it grows with rapid evolution. The metamorphosis of which transverses and folds upon itself to form clarity and vision. A spectacle none have ever really seen. A greatness and wonder which spins the world and yet we do not acknowledge the process of which for what it is. A thought.
The dude abides.
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