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Apr 2017
Like a Tornado,
I came through,
all the dimensions,
to be here,
like this.

My Station,
and Home,
are many Moons,
away . . .

I have seen,
Galaxies of Might,
that far surpasses,
any human sight.

Yet . . I am pleased,
in humility,
to know,
that it is My privilege,
to enter thine fields,
of Thought and Matter.

My Experience,
shall be transported,
up on High,
amongst the Elderly.

And so it is,
that the Existential,
learns from the Experiential,
and vice versa.
Michalis
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