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She closed her eyes and strode towards the door At the edge of her Mind where she found Sixty One point Eight percent more! She thought for a spell, then continued her tour At the end all she found was Sixty One point Eight percent more! This puzzled our ***** or perhaps she was bored Still, she continued walking, inevitably towards A Future that contained Sixty One point Eight percent more! I closed my own eyes and strode towards the door At the edge of my mind and I thought: *I wonder if you're wondering If you wander while you're wondering If you understand that by pondering During all your Mysterious frolicking That you, too, have a door And beyond it there lies Sixty One point Eight percent more!*
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 9:51 PM UTC
Kepthagonacci Dreams (Chapter 1.618 Verses 3, 6, & 9)
She closed her eyes and strode towards the door At the edge of her Mind where she found Sixty One point Eight percent more! She thought for a spell, then continued her tour At the end all she found was Sixty One point Eight percent more! This puzzled our ***** or perhaps she was bored Still, she continued walking, inevitably towards A Future that contained Sixty One point Eight percent more! I closed my own eyes and strode towards the door At the edge of my mind and I thought: *I wonder if you're wondering If you wander while you're wondering If you understand that by pondering During all your Mysterious frolicking That you, too, have a door And beyond it there lies Sixty One point Eight percent more!*
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Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 9:51 PM UTC
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