In the dance of life I remain in a constant ritual of discovering myself. I play hide and seek, I destroy myself and then rebuild myself. Consciousness is reborn every sunrise when I manage to strip myself of all adjectives and become nothing but cat food. They drink from me, non-linear time feeds on me.Thanks to me magic unfolds, because magic I have been and magic I will be in eternity. Sometimes I remember who I am. At times I find the perfect mask that then dissolves into pure silence, and I return to the sea with my brothers. I let go of my individuality, I let go of separateness and dive into the fountain that has always been my home.
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