Reality is stuck in a box, open box.
This box is perspective, wounded perspective.
Something changed, trying to understand what is changed.
It will take time, running out of time?
Inside world wanting to separate itself from what is outside, silent and weird world outside.
No more connected, no more rooted.
Running away, going away.
Finding silence in silence, silence is meeting silence.
Walking but paused world, changed world.
Story which is happening now, more closed world now.
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