As I become aware of my body and mind, and popular culture made an influence on my choices and views.
I saw lips and hair, nose and eyes, I saw hips and legs arms and breasts, I saw a person I did not appreciate, a person I choose to criticize and mock.
As time passed, I marveled at Gods creations, the earth the sea, animals and plants living in sync with the changing seasons and times, a masterpiece found nowhere else in the universe,
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In the end, Nora, all boils down to this Me, this centre of the Universe that is only known to God and me, this one and only Me; this chip of God that makes God able to know what it is like to be Something else other than God....