We undergo change at every point, shifting slightly by inspirational trances. We know it comes at a cost but we have no doubt. You see, we've already died for this gift; a gift of self. A vision of truth, if only taken in portions. However, these parts come together the more you gather. In turn the more information you recall, the more sense things will make. The cost is life, but it is no competition of importance. The augmentation is well worth it considering the clarity bestowed.
Jun 29, 2015
Jun 29, 2015 at 11:12 PM UTC
We undergo change at every point, shifting slightly by inspirational trances. We know it comes at a cost but we have no doubt. You see, we've already died for this gift; a gift of self. A vision of truth, if only taken in portions. However, these parts come together the more you gather. In turn the more information you recall, the more sense things will make. The cost is life, but it is no competition of importance. The augmentation is well worth it considering the clarity bestowed.
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