Once upon a time, a bedtime story.

Once upon a time, long before creation , long before
indignation was a part of it all, there was no space and there
was no place, all that was, was thought and energy, a creative force
longing to be, the you and the me, that we came to be.

And with no rules or regulations,with no connotations,
with nothing to say this cannot be, we did become the
you and the me, for we are that thought and that energy.
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Posted: May 2022

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EXRED3
ha ha a brilliant read loved it thumbs up
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