Strange.

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Rumbles from the past.  One has been named as significant, the other was passed off as something I never saw it as.  I... didn't want to write it as such.

This, as I have written, was a song I dedicated to God.  Female?  Not the first part.  Further, as a member of the church, which is the bride of Christ, and how that relates to God... it is fitting.

This one I have used as if in relation with one woman or other.  The truth is, this was the song I think of when I think of the church.  I... wonder if someone figured it out, popping together as they did?  Couldn't be, unless the spirit moved someone.  Just odd that one hidden, one exposed, from different times...  Anyway...

Oh, one last.  I don't have this problem.  If she did she would never say.  But the random pop probability of natural happenstance is nil.  A.I. algos, her, or gremlins though?  Still, just a romantic flight, giving pause, is a pleasure... allowing a dying dragonson a moment of... thought, a grin or smile, an ego boost even if impossibly thin...

Good night.