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who knows

                                     How


thanks to music.

             How it would be if you just reach the level, or acquire the knowledge to just be, permanently, and all of the material things become for you like breathing, depends on what you deserve for the moment and to be still in the balance between excitement and boring, and still being in a desirable game to play.

        What game you may ask?
The escape game from worrying, grieving or despairing into something else, something more warm like the conquering game of courage, following your passion, or desires of lifestyle.
    Or finding the chosen one, woman who deserves you more than all others, and she can catch all your attention and still see the light of good omens.
  
   Somehow every action can be another perception of life itself, but fishing is almost like life, sometimes you are the fish sometimes you are the fisherman, the lesson is clear, if you stupid and you take the bait of bad side of spectrum you deserve to be the fish, but if you take the right side of the spectrum you deserve to be the fisherman enjoying a god life living.
   Everything is fishing like, you throw the rope of hope and wait, make your experience godlike because you deserve it, and you wait, for the fish to take the bait, for you to escalate to pleasure of catching the fish, the golden fish, because is creating your big moment, you just need the patience to stay still and be, for the moment you have to wear it. swoosh .#

 who knows

      And to choose your own way of staying in this world in any way you want?
I would love to have the chance to give up my last breath in my own way and to remain in a holographic shape forever, it is ego or soul? who knows?

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