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Voice testing, prolly homeless forever
Mundane, mundane.
What an odd name, mundane. There is nothing mundane about my children, my creations. From the highest anteater to the lowest cockroach all of creation sings with life, the burning chorus of my praises, listen!
Zoom! Zoom!
What precious music. And you not-so-mundane along with ALL not-so-mundanes join the symphony of the universe. Do not be afraid, for it is written in the holy word of me that those who speaketh my tongues are never silenced. Sing! Sing! SING! And may the glory of the lord be upon thee!
What an odd name, mundane. There is nothing mundane about my children, my creations. From the highest anteater to the lowest cockroach all of creation sings with life, the burning chorus of my praises, listen!
Zoom! Zoom!
What precious music. And you not-so-mundane along with ALL not-so-mundanes join the symphony of the universe. Do not be afraid, for it is written in the holy word of me that those who speaketh my tongues are never silenced. Sing! Sing! SING! And may the glory of the lord be upon thee!