I am god. Let my light shine forth. From every crack and cranny. O lord I will let the light shine through me. It will be a perfect fractal of my being.

Every moment and in every conceivable way. It will shine more than in the moment past. It will be a ball rolling down a hill. Pushing things forwards. A giddiness to witness yourself. A kuthring. A moment of self. A word that does not exist but means everything.

You are the creator of the witness. The yes to the uvercaine (corrected to the universe). The self to the beautiful. The shocked to the appearance.  The love to the joy.

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