wE aRe iNfiniTe

I made a poem one night as I talked to my friend who is super into talking about deep stuff and what not. He probably is just stoned all the time, I really don’t think he’s that poetic in real life but his thoughts sometimes contain wisdom. You kind of have to weed through them though, 60% of the stuff he says makes absolutely no sense and you can tell he just thinks it’s so profound and I’m like mhhmkay sure haha 😛

We are infinite, the universe spread out right in front of our eyes. Can we grasp reality or is it all just an enigma. Image and sound from the eternal dream we are dreaming. Indefinite yet undefined. Do we ever really wake up or do we keep on dreaming this wild adventure. Never mind, don’t bother trying to comprehend it for those who think they have figured it out… will walk with an empty soul that’s missing the spark of life and imagination we all strive for.

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