Thank you Spirit of the Universe for balloons, buffoons, baboons, babies and bosses and bills and bugs and bashing and bashing and bushing and pulling and pushing and being and weening and bleeding and speeding and flying and diving and blue skies off cliffs and meeks and lonelies and bonies and cronies and spamonies I don't know what that is is it something I don't know a name a blame a game the same thing as something else in our minds in our spirits in our bosoms and breasts and cocks and cunts sliding in and out velvety smooth in ecstatic friction soft and wet and slippery in condoms out of condoms experience mutual ecstasy in mutual pleasure and sliding in and out and caressing with joy and pleasure and sensations shared and loving mutual existence one in another one out of each other together out of body together in body and in mutual wonder and pleasure and outcast and incast and casting up legs and down arms on cocks in cunts and melding together as one being and ecstatic vibration of love and pleasure and seeing the universe for what it is an existence of no judgement there is no judgement in the universe we impose our illusion of judgement and find hate and war and squashed peace and Amen.