Tell Me Who
Could it be Rube Goldberg?
Who was it that leapt into the ocean of non-existence and loudly declared, I can bloom here! Who first breathed air into the suffocating void, then coughed clouds into the new azure sky? Whose tears gave us oceans? Whose wet paint brush dripped all over everything? Who threw mud in the fire, filling our world with sentient beings? Without whom or what would we not be sitting here, lustfully dreaming about our world so lovingly brought into existence?
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- Jonah · May 28‹ InevitabilityFreedom ›