Walking through a field of fragmented flowers with a gun to my lungs, injecting colour into my veins, flying through my consciousness beyond my fleshy prison. I wander my home with my head to the sky and wear my Taurus pride next to the heart on my sleeve.
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You are not IN the universe, you ARE the universe, an intrinsic part of it. Ultimately you are not a person, but a focal point where the universe is becoming conscious of itself. What an amazing miracle.