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Looking glass touch.
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She keeps sitting by the window looking at which possibilities she'd be happy with framing it in. But seeing how non of us likes limits there is only the thinnest of "barriers " that keep us "separate ". Hands placed againts non existent glass as if to place palms againts a mirror. We are one and the same yet different enough in our tactile touch that physically we might as well be touching ghosts of ourselves. Afriad that if we were ever to merge we would cease to be the sides we've grown accustomed to being on. Eyes the same body changed. A Gemini complex of two bodies and mind with the same soul. The world hasn't grown accustom to shapshifting yet so we stay separate in different dimensions where we play as the others shadow and light physically unmanifest. In dreams we are the same person. So I wonder if we ever "break the rules " and give ourselves the ability to choose to be one or the other at anygiven moment. that would tilt the balence.
I don't think I care that it does. Because to me that is balence.
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Posted on : Mar 7, 2016
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