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Nothing is what anyone says. All this world is, is a mirror facing a mirror. We exist in that one 2-Dimensional slice of time where the images meet. It's all so trivial and beautiful. Let's hold hands and go galexy skipping. You know.. like when you throw a flat rock on water and count how many times it hits before it sinks. Before it settles. Never settle. Let's run in opposite directions in space as fast as we can and laugh when the magnetic connection pulls us back twice as fast as we ran. Everything in this world contradicts.. no.. Everything in this world has a compliment. It makes me smile. When it comes down to it you can define everything as "it is" or "it isn't".