The wholeness of god, within a man, within a woman, nonbinary, a werewolf, an alien, is like a circle, it’s full, whole, it echoes out, and is validated, but no matter the circle, something else will always exist outside of it, the rest, of what exists, the story, another life, next, next, more, more, the improbable, infinity, impossible, your wildest dreams, fame and fortune, the story continues to the horizon, if you obtained everything, a gold mountain, and went to sleep, cherubs and angels will pop into existence, something great, outside of you, not greater than the world, not greater than creation and destruction, what about love, haha, homie who knows…

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