When the contrasts blend, beauty converts her line.

Please lady, stop listening to the same song over and over agin, your reminding us of the radio. In my world the radio sucks and eating is very boring.
When blended by different cultures, the mind understands it better, but my mind doesn't really understand, it is understandid. Do I make my self clear? I like it clear, but sometimes I get high of joy, and blurry is beautiful. So everything is a lie. My truth is true.

Fox, I hope you are real happy, 'cause happy is key to keeping it real. What is real? What are the ingredients in humanity? Atoms. We are the same material as poop, we are atoms. But the same material as flowers and nature.

So fox, stay in that box, l8er we can switch left socks.