Hope Is My Dirt, My Water, My Sunshine

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This is a virtual representation inside of your mind

Think about that

That voice, this image, reality, space and time

Our five senses  are the only things we truly know

Perspective, perception and persuasion are, therefore

Powers we're all bestowed

Let me give you an example that will explain what I mean

Do not think of an elephant


See?

Can't be unheard or unseen!

Also

When I say tree, what do you see?

Do you see the same as me?

And therefore can it be said that when we see blood

We see the same red?

Funny really

How words can shape what's going on in our head

Actually with that said

Isn't this all going on differently in each of our minds?

And don't these confines then make reality indefinable completely?

I think you see a different red to me

You definitely see a different tree

And this all scares the he'll outta me

Because then conceptual ideals like love, trust and reliability

Are also prone to this harsh subjective reality

So when I say I love you

It can never really mean the same to us two

When I say you have my trust

Is the sincerity of those words enough?

And when we speak of reliability

Is it enough to surpass associative ambiguity?

So like words read upon a page

We subconsciously engage in certain powers we may not fully control

We shape and mold through our will

What we do and do not want to be instilled onto others and ourselves

For the rest of our lives

Humbling thoughts right?


Stop thinking of that for second though

And just breathe in nice and slow


So?

Well you are now manually breathing

Before that you weren't really conscious of it though!

Makes you really wonder how much we miss, the deeper we go

Like what is actually real, and just in our head

And is their a really difference as I've previously forsaid?

We are getting pretty deep here now

But do you think there's further to go?

Glad you asked, well, you didn't ask, I insisted

......Anyhow, did you know

That if you copy someone's stance

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