I tell you now.
I do not create what i make. The forms already exist_ hidden in the sand.. It's only a prerequisite of the cognitive realm__poorly fromed into a barely recognizable physical shape. I do not know. The #hollowbody resonates its tune. I am but a vessel to the abundance of meaning and conflicting entities of mind / and we are lucky that we get to briefly capture these hallucinative forms-and admire them for a time___before they are washed away by the incessant waves. Better to witness a beginning and an end than to see none at all.
The creation itself knows/ to be or not to be__or it may know not, it lies there, an empty shell, oblivious to all existence once the Breath has left it: it only awaits its second death. It only sees lesser than its creator. It only lives a half life- it will never be an equal being. -------------
¿So says the creator, alone in a world of illusion.
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