What would I do without a mind?
What would I do without a society to shape that mind?
To influence it?
To taint it?
To glorify it?
What would I do without the memories of such glory and such tache?
An orphan on a deserted island, with nothing from the outside world, save the produce of Nature which surrounds me.
I suppose I would be free....
Ah. That day's that chatterbox wind! - that was you? It was in verbal Braille to a well hearing me...
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- Parvati
Dear Anon-P,
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