Energy.

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Life is but a dream. There is no limits. When you die, you see. You never die. You become one. You are the wind, the trees, the passion running through the earth. Every thought is wrong. Every reality is a place you create. You feel insane. You don't understand. No one understands. You're energy. You have a body. You feel great things. You feel terrible things. You wanna scream. Scream! You wanna cry. Cry! Do whatever you want. You're not here. Stop worrying about dying when your only bound to this body. You are better than what you believe. You deserve to feel the emotions in the stars. In the ocean. Seek the unseekable. Never stop till your ready to fly.

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