Thursday, February 11, 2010

I'm listening to: Rufio - Over It

Anti-gravity
Empty cavity

We are all monads!

The entities that are each of us, possess all properties true to every single chronological point, where the linear progression of time (its metric segmentation can, however, be granted) as well as mutual interaction (the impression of which is merely another sort of encrypted property) is but an illusion. Therefore, each of us is utterly self-contained  despite seeming correlations, and simple by virtue of the underlying unity characteristic of our form.

Within this metaphysical dimension of our being, we are simple substances.



Anything but the blatant proof,
Was your lips touching mine in the photobooth.

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