I awoke more than once the previous night with thoughts of time, the one mechanical in nature. For reason yet unknown, I thought of the time and it was the time it was, for it is the time it is. Engrained into the subconscious of mankind I am. For Sevgilim had thought, along with others, that it is just a familiar face I have but upon my return, I had a conversation with one who had talked to another about me. The other had never seen me but had a dream of me to where I looked as I looked while in India when the dream was had. Engrained into the subconscious of the mass I am.

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