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Dear World.
Once there was an existence. It was colourful and vibrant, it's something you couldn't possibly imagine unless were to experience it yourself. If you were standing admist this colourful and grey World and you were to close your eyes, life would be passing all around you, you could feel it, passing through you. But in this complex discovery you may find your impression matched with an equal amount of grief for this World is one of balance. For all the pleasurable aesthetic experiences this World holds hidden from you, a greater larger level of grief and despair will equally take hold of you as you look in to it.
You may find your self no longer closing your eyes, but closing them and reaching out to the life you cannot see because you experience the World alone. Being an individual is prey to loneliness and being misunderstood; and as you learn more about this World the information you come to possess will cost you, cost you it will.
Soon although you feel that you are in the same physical apparatus your sensibility has drifted off to another dimension and you'll only be represented and understood as the slice of "print" of your real self in the current physical existence. The cost of projecting your extra dimensional being in to this World represents you as a distortion facing the abnormal strange and absurd existence you have not only been freed to, but condemned to as a being that is not one with its self. In fact it was most likely always this way, but the true cost came with the realisation. The realisation that has come and has yet to come.

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