The place, we are now is not with the moment, which is absolute present.
Where is it? If there is nothing we can think that it is reality, what are we seeing?
Don't you think we are something that are reflected by eternity? If so, we are everlastingly going to be a few of stars in the universe or illusion of another world.
Then the world is pure blue. Pure blue, how beautiful it is!
There is a only melancholy song you sing for me.
Who are you? If you live somewhrere where is bounced the world, not 'here', you has shown me who I am and who you are.
I am in one of reflection of you. And everyting expect the melody of blues reflects our world.
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