Through the looking glass for a quarter's cost I see.
The rumblings, maze causing ways that human beings are and be.
One is big, the other small. One is dark, one is light. Yet all; right now, perched against the shopping mall.
Hmmmm. One is wearing plaid; another a gown.
Ha ha! Does one need a pitchfork and the other a princess crown?
Well, variety's good. I didn't do it.
But it's funny to me that I see it; identifying and analyzing my way as to why the Creator knew to make us all magnets; attracting or opposing ourselves through it.
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