It's the same old record only this time with a huge needle to put on it. Funny, to keep repeating oneself just gets louder only with the same words over.
How far for a wavelength do you think is needed. If can't pick up anything within a few miles then why try further afield. Obviously no one out there.
How long to keep playing on the 'its the thought that counts'. Had this present still unwrapped ever since to be given it. When there were no others, the hint must have dropped by now.
Not sure a sloth is the best comparison to their lazy attitude. To be honest, a sloth will be insulted by it.
It looks like a carriage to be carried there. Realistically, it's not taking anyone anywhere. Somehow, like magik, arrived at the destination like every other keen person.
In the forest; the presence of something beautiful is that it will leave a spiritual sense. A flower in full bloom, petals vibrant, and attractive to the eye. As all things that are in its fullest eventually wither and die. Although flowers appear again when in season. Its beauty stays there to haunt the mind like a spiritual presence. And this is what passion can stir up.
Jeremiah Ch.6:V.10 " - To whom shall I speak, and give warning, that they may hear? behold, their ear is uncircumcised, and they cannot hearken: behold, the word of the LORD is unto them a reproach: they have no delight in it."
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