Under the sun….

I am sitting and am sat, in a park on a bench, with a cigarette and a lollipop, this moment now and that moment then. Time passes and has passed, this being minutes and that being years. A situation similar and simultaneously different. As opposites attract, it's the current of our life, the good, the bad, the black and the white. It's the tale of two stories that together work right. It's the fine dividing line, the equator if you wish, its mid-summers day and winter solstice.

It's the way we are and the way we work, those were the school days and these are the work days, but inside the soul remains unchanged. The lessons come and go and reality unfolds. It's the make believe way that seems to make sense, as what you see is a delusion within our "real" illusion. Its about the yin and yang and the matrix in your mind, its all about you everywhere - the gold we seek to find.

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