The Mother glared down at her flat belly and placed her left hand upon it, remembering there was no belly button there. She felt special, but also recognized the fact that she was, alas, a mere mortal, and had to be extra careful that she wouldn’t get herself killed. She realized also that she, herself, was in fact her own Mother, and, just as the rife Moon, persisted powerfully and with just as much personal solitude as an illuminated satellite of a greater entity that was itself an illuminated satellite of a greater entity that was itself an illuminated satellite of a greater entity, all entities of which were Once One.
The Mother peered up at the Moon most solemnly, and upon Sight of it, collapsed Headfirst into a deep slumber.
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