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The void of space
and the void in me
are one. They need
to find each other.
Time produces ego,
both are fake; the
ego distracts from
the might of now.
The now is the
only true moment,
forever or never.
My-thoughts are trivia,
me is trivia; the space
that contains them
is essential.
Enjoy the space.
Breathe the space.
Be the space.
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