There is a certain neurotic element of the unconscious mind which every person has, where paradox lives and through experience irony creates, I call it existence.
So much so, it was as though you were invited to dance in that magical sense, like in pale moonlight. You could swear you have fought the good fight never feeling you would have lost.
I call it the skill to dictate your silent understanding of all things. Things you may have never been aware of but went ahead and did them anyway.


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