it happened........soon after........it happened.....soon after,

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i was walking.........yes feet below my legs, moving along the

sidewalk, balancing on my feet. and I thought. what about 'me', who

isn't 'me' cause there is no 'me' to 'be'. and i said coooooool dadyo,

like way out and over other people'e no-heads..........they're not real

either, but they think they are.......so i laugh at their blindess as

the self that isn't, and knows that it isn't, and is here to tell you

just the same, it isn't, even knowing that it isn't........so i kept on

walking..and i came upon a rock inscribed with writing. and I say to

the self that isn't......whoa dude! there are no things.......not

rocks, nor rocks with writing. and I look and Behold! there was too

writing, and it was on a rock.....and it said.....it's over!........it

never happened!........shut up! soon after, i left the garden and found

myself walking..............yes feet below my legs, moving along the

sidewalk,............

 

 

.......bro bob