State

I don't want the past nor the future, and the present I want the least of all. The past I interpret in more ways than one, so what is even real? The future is a hypothesis. The present is incomplete, and will always be. And it sooner than later becomes only a familiar face I recognize in too many stories, each story creating its own illusion. The past, the present, the future. Debunked.

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