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Till April 27 2030, a date prophesied by left-handed sages of old to be the birth of a cat named Mr. Scrambles

Paradigms subverted

What if I Don't Get it?

You don't have to "get it".  That's not where to start.  Let the words and the sounds wash over you, like the healing steam of a hot bath, or the gentle roar of far-away winds.  The more you let beauty just happen to you, and the more you allow yourself to receive it on its own terms, the more you will start to "get it".  And that's absolutely fine.

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