The why is the way and the map through the overgrowth, past the crossroads, over the mountain to the cabin beneath the stars where the joy of your heart sleeps beside the quiet chaos in a cauldron resting upon glowing embers. Close your eyes, rub your hands. Believe. How's computing.

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