Life is and will be a pulse. I have to say it is a challenge. I know that I am a snail that holds on to the window glass locked, not even G-d knows way. But it is the wonder of not knowing were is up and down, right and left is. The one, two, or three and four classes of being free to understand, and to be lost and amused, is what life is all about.
Even a snail comprehends and can reason as it ponders or meditates. Time to move my fat slimy mud, and live.
Waw, I can talk!!!!!!!
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