Treasure Island

Daniel Richards

(09-11-1982 / London, England)

**Dueling Duality**


Living whilst dueling with reality, a duality as it exist without existing,
Like living by the ocean no one becomes the sea, but yet we become one with it,
Although we live in our own sea being the air we breath as we swim from place to place dueling with paradigm shifting reality is it new is it old? ? ? ? ? its both for we are here but we are not we are there but where not we are everywhere but no where simultaneously, can the mind bend time to forget the dueling reality exactly doubt brought about by the lack of security we need by keeping closed our eyes and never accepting all realities holding tighter and tighter to a paradigm in line with our inner demonic duality and again we find in reality we are dueling with a duality

Submitted: Friday, January 30, 2009
Edited: Friday, February 27, 2009

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