I watched a ripple in the pond this morning.
I could not tell whether it came from below or above. It did not matter.
Nor can I tell where it goes when I can no long see its concentric, expanding rings that diminish from my sight.
I watched a ripple in the pond this morning.
I could not tell whether it came from below or above. It did not matter.
Nor can I tell where it goes when I can no long see its concentric, expanding rings that diminish from my sight.
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