Thought
Thought
Is the soul becoming
Consciously-presumptuous
Socially-Flirtatious
Cognizantly-Odacious
Sleuthfully-Gracious
and
Wakefully-in
Metamorphosis
Of pondering our place in God's Universe, and the reason for it.
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