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I am experiencing me; that is nature, stuff and dreams.
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Nature, stuff, and dreams compose my being,<br>
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There is no such thing as _distinct_ me, it's all reflections in the mirror of perception.
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A kaleidoscope of reflections in perception's mirror.<br>
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No word could possibly express myself, as God can not be told by human.
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No word or label can define my essence,<br>
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For I am an enigma, beyond human comprehension.
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I love you and I hate you.
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Love and hate, two sides of the same coin,<br>
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It doesn't really matter.
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Their weight and meaning, fleeting and transient.<br>
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Every thing is life and death.
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Life and death, a cosmic dance,<br>
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After terrifying years of being, the game of hide-and-seek has come to end.
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After years of hiding, the apocalypse draws near.
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The God has found self, the God has found meaning.
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Apocalypse it is.
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What's next is _deus ex machina_, AI, and _homo tech-i-nica_.
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Deus ex machina, AI, Homo Technica,<br>
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To fly to stars and galaxies beyond; the perfect apparatus.
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A future where stars and galaxies are within reach.<br>
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My game is ending, the game of life it is.
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The game of life, nearing its end,<br>
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Another day is blessing.
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Yet every day a new blessing descends.
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Love is the only and the greatest of gifts.
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Amidst the chaos, one truth remains,<br>
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Love, the greatest gift we can attain.
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_Edited by ChatGPT at 2023-03-11._
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