Worlds within Worlds
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Nothing is as it seems. Reality’s layers are manifold and deep.
Open any door. Choose any square inch. Entire worlds unfold before you, each with more doors and more inches.
The truth is there is no end. Everything extends in all directions no matter where you point or how far you go.
There’s no figuring it out. The most we can do is label and count and pretend that our names and numbers are knowledge.
Let it go. To touch the velvet skin is enough. To feel the moist vibrancy of the air suffices.
Let it go. Be the eye that sees.
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