I am, therefore I think

I can say that my arm is lifted or my head is leaning as one being inclined to a particular opinion and therefore ascertain that my body is here with my thoughts curled inside though occasionally leaping out of the skin. Thus one grows but never to any discernible size since those essences are invisibly conceived while multitudinously concealed inside the closet of the skin. Yet here within the athletic mind can vault over moon and cloud like Mother Goose's cow.

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