Philosophical Musings on the late night run....
The mind, it swims in a sea of thought... how crowded this fish bowl has become! Brimming and yet not overflowing, will the floodgates ever break? To let loose this massive consciousness and free the caged being? Time a child of mankind it is our keeper and with its passage our spirits run a course much like water... penetrating the depths, it can make its own path or find one that has already been carved out. So I ask you, do you make your own way or follow the course?
The mind, it swims in a sea of thought... how crowded this fish bowl has become! Brimming and yet not overflowing, will the floodgates ever break? To let loose this massive consciousness and free the caged being? Time a child of mankind it is our keeper and with its passage our spirits run a course much like water... penetrating the depths, it can make its own path or find one that has already been carved out. So I ask you, do you make your own way or follow the course?
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