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I peer through diaphanous curtains,

praying for a glimpse  

 

through the fabric of space and time,

the cloak of reality and infinity,

the veil of life and death,

 

into the inside.

-From the outside

 

We are so desperate to understand

Where we came from, where we’ll go

So we simulate.


-The depressing cycle of realities

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