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Between the Infinite Walls of Past and Future we only blink in the moment of nowness.Trapped between the Veils of our Dream we endure our tragic Existence.
And although... Life is Beautiful because it is so Sad it is not nearly enough. Where is the Sphere of Lightness and Where is the Beauty of Timelessness? ? Where is the God we always were ? Why do we travel on foot in Landscapes we created by Mind? Where is our Almighty Sense of Greatness and where is the Infinite Power we lost in our Dream?
~ The Dream we call Creation ~
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