A list of questions that I have been known to think about, but that would be of questionable stability. So I ask two that occurred to me this week.
The first I have no rational answer, but I have an idea.
The second, I have less or more idea, is far from rationality as can be.
What is this greatness of which stabs and hints in moments of awe and wonder?
Why and who do I sing about when singing to a song about love?
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