Together, commingled, woven and configured for optimum glee, unfailingly leads to a happy, healthy geekdom, and a crisp, clear spring evening.
The technology that is the unfurling of canopies and the unraveling of petals:
is analogous to the genius that is the music of the spheres and the clockwork of the galaxy
is homologous to the wizardry that is the casting of fireballs and the conjuring of lightning bolts
is parallel to the hoodwinkery that is the mist cocooning the valley and the sky modulating in blue
is similar to the algorithm that recasts the universe in the mad scientist's vision.
The nectarish nut butters swell and optimize the psyche so that the dizzying gizmos may be enveloped in understanding. The astral being knows nothing of understanding.
Which do you prefer, your astral being or your psychic being?
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