I feel myself in the center of the universe. I notice my rapid rotation as space
tilted around and around. I closed my eyes and everything was gone, truly, and
when I opened them everything was created anew. Sprouts sprang from the soil and
rocks were shaped by great rivers. My extraordinary creation was beautiful in
that moment and I cried--no, wept at its sight. Soon moving creatures had devel-
oped but only as weak lizards and the like.

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