"Whatever" This old fool muses.

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Whatever emerged from beneath the Whatever Rock Called Home. Whatever did not crawl out from beneath the Whatever Rock Called Home as some suggest and believe. No. Whatever just appears to wherever Whatever desires to be. Time, distance and reality are never barriers to Whatever.

Whatever is not a he, is not a she, is not an it and certainly is not a thing. Whatever is Whatever is.

Whatever wanders over the place we call Earth and home observing things. Whatever sees death and destruction and wars and hunger. Whatever sees those that have and those that have not.

Whatever soon grows tired and bored with the things that Whatever sees and happily returns to under the Whatever Rock Called Home.

Peeking out from under the Whatever Rock Called Home Whatever is heard to mutter.

"Yeah, Whatever."

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