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Apr 2022
There I was watching god play with his toys.
He gives me the thought that
"A thought makes something happen
intentionally, or unintentionally, and there is a
consequence that the universe desires,
and all fingers of blame are sidelined."

Really.
That's what he thought.


Sara Fielder © Apr 2022
Sara Went Sailing
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Sara Went Sailing  Bohemia
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