19 August 2014

Two Hundred and Ninety-Five

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What discussion about truth can you ever have with those content with lies?

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Any given universe is nothing more than a set of arbitrary perceptions.

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Letting it all go as it happens, where in that immediacy are you?

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The mystery explores its rainbow’s each and every flavor.

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How curious to take personally what anyone else thinks.

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In other words, your babble is better than my babble?

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Such ado, such silliness, all over absolutely nothing.

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The predictability of everything is, well, predictable.

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We are all playing it out in our own little willful way.

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Within all the movement, awareness, an indefinable stillness.

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Everything makes time, everything takes time, everything fakes time.

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Existence is a smorgasbord of whatever comes to mind in this dreamy field of time.

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We all want to be secure, and so many so willing to deprive others to get it.

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Earth to earth, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, quantum to quantum.

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A true scientist pursues the truth, no matter the cost.