I have been tormented by these theories about the human race, what I call abstract thinking… These theories have come to me for the past twenty-year, just won’t go away. My father had thought I was only a crazy drug addict, yes I am an addict, but crazy no, maybe delusional! However to the point, my father shows me his face with a look of amazement and surprise. He reaches, me along with all the other faces, which preside in the evolved human race and other evolved sentient lifeforms. In the shadows, folds and lines in objects of wall, most anything where the lines can create an image. If you didn’t think I was delusional by now, I would beg to differ after this post!
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Through toads eyes!