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Somebody name this for me by ~xrazybud:iconxrazybud:





There is no future or past. Everybody is living in this point of time forever. When you die, you just live some other life from somebody else. You might even see you as a previous life while living another life.

Being insane is the next step. You might start screaming that you've lived another life, it wasn't a past life though... it was just another life in the same time period, at the same place. Eventually everybody will live the life of this one crazy person.

The next step would be knowing you've lived all these other lives, but not telling anybody because you would be locked away. Ever have anybody look at you strange for no reason at all? They're probably remembering when they were you.

Of course, the steps aren't progressive. When you've been looking at somebody you once were, your next life could be a stage one of life. Maybe even the insane stage, and remember a life you never actually lived. The life you remember though would have been a real lived life.

The last step, who knows... maybe we're on a different planet in the universe... at this exact same time.
©2006-2009 ~xrazybud
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"i think i'm better at writing strange things that are weird"

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:iconosmosedoctrine:
Can you be truly sure of these accusations?

Maybe you should name this piece "Maybe"
:iconxrazybud:
Well nobody can be truly sure of anything. The distance to the next closest star... what's at the center of our planet... Everything believed to be true now was different one hundred years ago, and different one hundred years ago before that... If this should be called maybe, all current text books should also be renamed to "Maybe."

The "one hundred years ago" thing is just in everybody's imagination though because there is no past =P

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it's only a stab in a wet paper bag, is that so bad?
i wrote a song, it was slow and long, i wrote the words and music wrong
but life goes on, and on and on and on and on and on and on
:iconosmosedoctrine:
Hmm philosophy and World of Warcraft, I like your style dude.
:iconmyartisticintentions:
i think you should title it, The Now.
i dont know... it seems to fit, no past no future, just Now.

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Live as if you'll die tomarrow, Dream as if you'll live forever. ~James Dean~
:iconmonkey-pirate:
the title "Mirrors" and I think I'm already living the crazy persons life.....

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Who are you and where is my drink?

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:iconjunglechink:
Tell me again when I'm drunk.

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Fight the independent fight. [link]
:iconjust-blaze:
Uncertainty.. that fits well.

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"...Nothing stayed the same, but there were always renegades
Like Chief Sitting Bull, Tom Paine
Dr. Martin Luther King, Malcom X
They were renegades of their time and age
The mighty Renegades..." - ZDLR
:iconchuggy-mo:
How about the title: "I slept with a member of Fall Out Boy and all I got was this song written about me". Or is that already taken? If so, then how about: "Planar Existence".

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:iconsmokedragon:
this is the sort of thinking that would eventually unravel sanity (mine?) if followed all the way out mentally... a lot of that has to do with the fact that it makes just a little too much sense. nice work, i like this.

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Happily residing in a dimension of pure chaos

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