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Touch the weirdness with your eyeball on a surface of light,
the aim was off center but it still hit right,
multiple thoughts run in a babies head,
as we get older they form to one at a time instead,
connection back to dreams of thought to absorb the same,
back in your mind before the time when you had a name,
an individual in moments crossed our path to start,
as our life began from the first beat of our heart.