Musings Of A Wondering Mind Do we live in the physical world we can touch, or in the worlds we create in our minds? More importantly, how do we know when/if we have crossed between the two? Is reality the object of the beholder? As I lay in the safe and infinate space that exists between sleep, a dream, and conciousness, my scenses are saturated, I exist only in my subconcious. If there is a higher power, He surely resides here with me. Away from the synical, recalcitrant world; my thoughts guided by the transcendental notions of pure, effulgent bliss. I hope, I soar, I dream, I feel, I love, I am with you.
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