بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ
A Cookie Monster and her scones and clotted creams, apparently delicious decadence, if only I take one and place it between the other two, now then I'll have something incredible without precedent: an amalgamation of taste and the heart's truth, just waiting for my own om-nom-nom to find its moment too. Here I am, getting carried away by rivers of milk and honey, a dreamscape intertwining my mortal life with a look towards Infinity.
Mmm...such beauty in being so unbound, so free, among the first of His favors found, gifted for a patience worth every second's savor, apart a thousand miles, so what are a few years, when compared with Forever?
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