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there comes a time in your life when you run out of yourself and you don't remember what turn to take to make things okay you hang in suspense the limbo of your soul with any luck you wake up and remember who you are after all but even if you do life catches up with you and you go back under into that veiled slumber and that moment you remembered becomes Unreal ..until you run out of yourself ...again this could be happening over and over again because some of us just can't translate what we are into the embodiment of our divinity others won't have a single episode their whole lifes being undisturbed by the dream they find themselves in and then there's the very few who wander among us completely aware observing the game as it is played in all seriousness yet being compassionate in such a way to help navigate the game for the ones who don't comprehend the immensity of their existence ~•~ a beautiful milieu Image via Samet Ece