A thought. Seeds of memory, perplexing but intrinsically forever, grow into the trees of experience; experiential understanding of existence forever ingrained in the feelings and instinctive emotions we birth into the quantum universe. Forever together and forever interconnected by our structure, genetically and quantum mechanically, however traversing the planes of time and space physically isolated, trapped in our prescient shells. The winds of change are metaphorical and divorced from reality, however our ghosts are forever altered at their touch. One world child split asunder, metaphysical autism set across the grandest stage set before any person's sight; let any man, woman or child try to tear asunder the veil of creations' greatest lie, that we control our existence and watch as the old ones rail against our new insight, perturbed at their loss of control of the totality of your being. Change is the only true constant, but only a will comparable to the atomic power of a thousand suns can make that change a new immutably permanence.
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