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While watching the dark blue sea stretch to the horizon, nimble whitecaps growing to pinpoints in the distance, I was thus reminded again the reason we're all here, witness to Sun and Earth.

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When religions

and deep beliefs

are different windows

looking out from the

same house,

to the same stars

and galaxies—

that's when you

know the creation—

howsoever you

see it exist—

is anchored to beauty;

and if beauty, love.

poem

 (untitled)

When religions
and deep belief
are different windows
looking out from the
same house,
to the same stars
and galaxies--
that's when you
know the creation--
howsoever you
you see it exist,
is anchored to beauty;
and if beauty, love.

how exciting

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The Platonic Legend, by Fite: juicy reading