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A highly meditative reflection on the nature of reality, identity and connection. |
| The greatest illusion is that when ones cannot touch- one's apart. A lie that seduces a one's desire for physical pleasure numbing the truth; one is soul living a material reality. One's loses one's soul chasing after; tangibility, visibility and validity- Seek ye the kingdom of the most high and all that one feels disconnected from will return to one's reality- Thoughts become things, separation is a flower that blooms inna scarcity. One's self is one's own responsibility anything else is a memory. Memories make up the storyline. Truth however transcends the evolution of time. |