“When [ ] touched my mind; the analogy was the moment my father’s sperm touched my mother’s egg. Except it was the father of »minds…
It was the same light that makes stars, is timespace. It was that one so unimaginably alien; and, at the same time, more familiar than my own hand.
Only »then did I begin to »learn… all that came before… was preliminary…”
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