THE PARALLEL INDEX OF LIFE STARTS WITH A MOMENT AND IS PROLONGED BY THE TUMULTUOUS ROAR OF THE IMAGINATION, TRYING TO GRASP THE REALITY OF THE SPECIFIC MOMENTS WHERE THE COMFORTABILITY IN ONE'S SKIN WAS SUPREME, AS IT NESTLED IN THE DARK RECESSES OF A BEING OF MAGNIFICENCE, WHOSE REALITY OF THIS, NEEDED TIME TO CATCH UP AND REALISE EXACTLY THE TRUE DESIGN AND PURPOSE WERE, ONCE THE SUN HAD SET, AND THERE WAS AN EXPECTANT NEW DAY WAITING IN THE WINGS, TO BURST FORTH IN ALL IT'S GLORY.
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TRAVERSING THE UNREASONABILITY
EMBRACING THE UNEXPECTED PARALLELS
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