Infinite

photo of old tree

Infinite possibilities and infinite parallels. I plan to experience everything that is imaginable and create new philosophy in which I will dance in. My revelations are not void and my reasoning requires no validation. I am that I am that I see fit. I can change like the wind or remain rooted like a tree. I may display all facets or embody singular me.

The crack of dawn are moments of unknowns. With these unknowns I am granted possibilities. With these unknowns I create depth and mysteries. Mysterious to me, I relish in the seconds of spontaneity. I am addicted to the rush of uncertainty.

You see I understand that…there infinite possibilities and infinite parallels; and I have my whole life ahead of me. That is definite!

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