You may only have what is in your head

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But it seems the truth has never existed, and yet it's so hard to disprove.

So I guess I'm only blathering out of my own.

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  1. sp9000January 29, 2015 at 2:14 PM

    Yes, It would be nice to get to the bottom of things, but there is only the infinite.

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