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An iota kicked out of nonexistence condenses into a fine mind as it blends with the great life. This fine mind in constant ponder asks, Who am I?

Another who answers back, You are by law of this land that says who you are. Anything else, and you pay the price. That is, the great life will kick you out of existence.

Hmmmmmmmm? And who are you?

AO

June 16, 2006