What a play Superb drama. beyond imagination yet imagination, nonetheless. No less than a fabrication of the mind. A memory? Real or unreal-- no matter. Who am I? What am I? Nothing exists that is 'reality' besides the Watcher who knows; The Knower who watches. Tat tvam Asi-- You see, and I am That.
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Magnifico!
Gyrobo
to the rescue again!
Thank you so much
my little metal
friend!
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