Long time no see, from what I've seen, you haven't changed in this small world, living large, coming up short with these long lines bout all the business that you did with me to give you such a voice, could it be?, I muted you and moved to such a place where the silence gave me peace enough to be a humble spirit, I fear it as I near the thoughts that come to mind, yet I indulge on the possibilities, "The world is mine!", cutting off the games you would play, saw your poker face, I would take your game at face value, my habits of habitual insights, I see it as a thing that only goes so far, it could be death at one's doorstep, show who you are!, I can't be paranoid regardless, you can be creative with your mask, but how you gonna win against reality when it already knows your soul?!, what a lovely conversation that could go anywhere, in conclusion it could all be an illusion, I'm illustrating what I offer, let's talk about it deeper cause I feel you were the author, explore imagination!