Whatever I see with my eyes the computer here at home finds an ad for it.
There is a wandering man over there and there and there. Is
there a cloud of Christianity over their head or thoughts of Buddha in the mind?
Is Santana flowing through the volumes of mind or is it Crosby, Stills and Nash?
Do we place a barrier in front of one of them?
We moved the sewing machine into the computer room.
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