The greatness is in what is to be from what is not.
Eat my wheatcakes, I say, eat them and you will see what it is to be
trampled by monkeys wearing funny hats and red coats. Eat them and you
will see the colors of the blackboard eraser spread throughout the entire
spectrum that is on a Froot Loops box.
Eat them, for the time is at hand. Eat them, I say, and you will discover
the true meaning of pencils and their relations with the ants and their
circular capes.
Eat them and you will sense the ripples of the stones flowing throughout
your lawnmower. Eat them and the power of the therapist will empower your
own being.
Eat them and your twenty-three-degree flashlight will be no more. Eat them
and expel your mind to the harsh environment of your mind.
....Eat them....
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