And that I should have them, or that I missing a point.
But on the other hand, i just dont want them, dont need them, couldnt care less about driving myself to the dark spaces.
Why would I do it, if the light is so beautiful?
Is it much to think, that I just have been born with annother level of mind.
The time for crazyness is over.
The time of light and growing has arrived.
What hasnt been done, hasnt been done. Lucky maybe.
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