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Cease to awaken, dear one; sleep softly upon the clouds of your dreams. The orange rays of the brilliant sun shine brightly across the clear blue sky, and you behold it all within your mind. Your heart creates this black hole in your thoughts, disrupting the processes of your ego, but this interruption is quite on the contrary to what you may expect. Without this beautiful, compelling hiatus of thought, you would feel nothing; nothing, not because it would be nothing, but because truly nothing would be there at all. We are each an intricate puzzle, and with pieces missing, how can we truly understand ourselves? Even without a single piece, we cannot be completely sure of what we are...We are left only to guess what may lie ahead of us. Our ego strives to remain constant, to keep the passions buried within our subconscience, never to realize our true purpose in this labyrinthine enigma known as life. But can this really be possible? In an existence so possibly beautiful, can there really be so many flaws? Ah, but it is not the world itself that is so damaged, but rather the establishment that we as humans have ravished upon it. We will only continue to worsen everything; blind and ignorant. We are doomed to demise within our own entrapment as we anticipate the dissolution of our very essence.