There is a universe in my mind
A friendship, hostility waiting to be discovered
Within these pages, love and animosity await
Yet I stare at it, blankly
The nature of the Father is creation, as for the Mother, nurture
Thus, I must create, for the Father is within me, his language is my own
Neuron clashes, struggling to form sentences worthy of the Lord's admiration
A story, born from my devotion
So I pick up the pen, another word for another second
love, hatred, laughter, and tears
A universe just like my own
A tale of epic proportion
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