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Jan 2016
The world is a mad place to be.
Yet we're all here.
The majority. Makes it so.
We make it so. There is I and we.
Madness within peace. A singularity
In a clear pond, probably.
Truth in doubt and doubt in truth.
A lie in reality as we lie in reality
Watching the stars as we lie to reality.
We see, feel, hear, smell, taste, think and we both float and sink.
We perceive but we Don't perceive, unknown to us is what we Don't perceive so our limitation lies in the very light we use to uncover truth. To uncover truth means to pull away the cover that was covering truth. What covered truth, what force governs the cover? That force could be perceived by nothing but our own curiosity.

Yeah..
I'm so good at confusing myself.
Stevie Ray
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Stevie Ray  31/M/Netherlands
(31/M/Netherlands)   
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