As it was, the infant mind in control of his body was perfectly satisfied with the changes to it’s environment it had made. It waved its arms and legs in perfect harmony with the dark world of the nursery and the fetid smells that emanated from his dirty diaper. It neither knew nor cared that there was a universe beyond the confines of the safety of its crib and the soft blankie it grasped tightly in its fist. The memory of the first mommy it had had so many years before had been erased from its mind. It was happy just being itself and having the power to move its limbs to produce changes in its field of vision.
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