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Quantum Entanglement // & The Cruel Sun Spoke // Behind A Beautiful Fake Smile

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Quantum Entanglement // & The Cruel Sun Spoke // Behind A Beautiful Fake Smile

I.
Counterintuitive Fact. 
A Veridical Paradox. 
A situation that contradicts itself but in fact can be proven to be true. 

How is motion possible at all?

At the absolute limit of the shortest measurable distance. 
It's clear that I'm fading in and out of any distinctive existence. 
A paradoxical outcome that disengages. 
Time flows through me but I'm disconnected. 
Killed my great-grandfather so I was never born. 
Created a branch universe to pass through that open door. 
All ravens are black, so everything that isn't black isn't a raven? 
St.Petersburg, why have you done this? 
I'm wasting away in this lottery, it's become monotonous.
Creating more and more entanglement. 
I'm erasing it all. I'm giving up. I'm done with this. I'll cease to exist. 

"Small gliding actions. Playing the cards dealt. Better to dance between raindrops than try to wrestle the thunder."

II. 
Control is an illusion and your mind is already mine.
Behold my right hand, the one that is empty. The one that takes. 
But consider the left hand, the one that is closed. 
The unknowing fist that destroys. 
And the fist cannot say to the body 
"I have no need for you." 

I see through many eyes.
I build with many hands.
They are themselves, but they are also me. 
My only weapon is love. 
The mystery intrigues me. 
I am as I am.
I will be what I will be.
I am the cruel sun.
I am the one above all.

III. 
Love isn’t a currency. 
Love is Science Fiction.
And I exist without intonation within Love’s oblivion. 
I'm just a stepping stone along the way.
I'm not the destination. 
Just a witness to our creator's presence.
I am the closed fist and I bring pure nothingness.
And the weave I manipulated will no longer remain. 
The web spun of stained glass Interrupted.
Intermittent admissions of a spider hunted. 
Desperately fleeing from the Cruel Sun cometh. 

"I know it's so bad , but Coward come back home. 
It's not your fault you couldn't face it. 
It's not your bad that you regret it. 
Just take another step out. 
All it takes is a beautiful fake smile." 
 

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