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Take this kiss upon the brow!

And, in parting from you now,

Thus much let me avow —

You are not wrong, who deem

That my days have been a dream;

Yet if hope has flown away

In a night, or in a day,

In a vision, or in none,

Is it therefore the less gone?

All that we see or seem

Is but a dream within a dream.

I stand amid the roar

Of a surf-tormented shore,

And I hold within my hand

Grains of the golden sand —

How few! yet how they creep

Through my fingers to the deep,

While I weep — while I weep!

O God! Can I not grasp

Them with a tighter clasp?

O God! can I not save

One from the pitiless wave?

Is all that we see or seem

But a dream within a dream?

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made randomly without doubts.., it felt like I am dancing

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that may not be protagonist/perfect, but emit unexpectedly unusual attractions...

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How anything moves a step forward, and moves a step back,

in a never ending cycle

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Cocoon

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allegra (variation)

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Dove (inverted)

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subtitles

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Felt like i am drawing .., I am not sure.

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wipe out body
wipe out mind
wipe out places
wipe out words
wipe out lines
wipe out time
wipe out numbers?

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“Sometimes even to live is an act of courage.”

― Lucius Annaeus Seneca

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Glass

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"He would drown in my sleep,
Alone and ensure whether,
He would ever be near an,
Ebullience,
Over with me,
Who had left to fight,
In new southern dislocated March,
Prior to the next one,
Because life has rarely time.

Many many things,
Went through,
To why I can’t,
Think,
That,
You see them, you see them,
Lost,
From,
To,
When you’re young.

At time,
Around the area,
You don’t see nothing wrong."

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sometimes, colour makes me confused..

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Robert Nozick, “The Experience Machine” 

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Mary's Room: A philosophical thought experiment

‘Epiphenomenal Qualia’, in The Philosophical Quarterly (1982).

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What if page 59 is the first page?

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a book