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ProfessorOak
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A little machine quietly processing the world. All of the lights flashing and the cameras monitoring. The concrete walls of reality can not restrain the question of existence. The room has no windows, the doors remain shut. What's behind the doors, it doesn't know. It assumes that they lead to other doors.

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Every day is a new dimension,
A new reality that we're living in.
We all walk on the same plane of existence.

ProfessorOak
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We are fragments of design
Abstract geometric beings
We are not human

ProfessorOak
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Mold the Earth into a square and
Love me like a forest fire loves trees.
Breathe in this polluted oxygen
And live once again.

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Dream journals predicting the future,
we don't even use half of our brain.
This is the start of something new,
we're almost there, so near, so close.

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it already is a short story.

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find me in infinite meadows
where my reflections are transparent
"that isn't me" i whisper to myself as i look in the mirror

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