Based on a true story.
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One thing after another. Rainbow mosaic. I can see why people think you must be in Everything. Everywhere. your room. Everywhen. Why? Why do I care? But where Why do you? and when Why do you think? and why? Why do you know? But then again why not? What strange music. Such places. And when? Colours. Why? Why not and Everything is always and why does it matter? when? Why do I do this? Why did I? I breathe. It melts. I am. It was. I’m always. I am. And. It is. I was. It dreams. I cannot stop. Is there even a difference? It will not stop. Everything is now. I will. But in the end it’s all the same. I be. I will wake. I will live. Sunrise and sunset. And then I will see the world. And I am born anew.
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