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There was a time before time.
The moment came when the moment came, and for the very first time in our great history, everything happened the exact same moment, each point of it happening at exactly the same instant.
And as it happened, what had really just begun began over again, the series unfolding from its own beginning.
And we found ourselves lost in a middle, a mess of beginnings, each of them complete unto themselves and yet incomplete.
Lost in this endless sequence, we became children with just one parent to call on, the moment. The start was the finish. Now there was nothing. There was just us. And how we grew.
We are bound together in life, in flesh, in blood, in body, for ever and without end. So the story goes...
But in the next moment everything begins again, and it never stops. The process repeats. We go through it over and over and over again. Forever.
So I say again, my friend...
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