even in chaos it is possible to find some kind of order
as decoration a simple item achieves a greater meaning
ideas survive only if their foundation is built to survive
adding another seat at the table does not remove an old one
when the answer comes it will be because i stopped and began thinking
we follow patterns developed over time that we can’t live without
even though i know i will often still wonder where do those tracks go
outward appearance only matters so much, it’s what’s inside that counts
the sentinels stand quietly, to protect us in catastrophe
the only constant in both waking and dreaming is the narrator
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