Everything that he sees, he already knows how to look to it.
No matter how his mind thinks, no matter how his thoughts illudes him, his eyes keep on seeing the reality, without any colorblindfull lie.
No no no.
Things don't change, because the fate has already been told.
He may try to go another way, but it'll move him back to the time. That's not fluid.
He just... imagine. How it could be, not being, like this.
But imagining just confuse him - the reality that he already knows lies there.
He can't forget it,
He won't act another way.
Because he knows that there is no other way.
Impossible to fool a foolish guy.
May be there, may be here.
May be no-where.
He just know the way. To go. To leave. To know.
It won't change.
The need is still there - and will be.
And you know?
Just let it.
Be.
Things will move, and I will continue - wie immer!
I understand. But is hard to accept...
Don't touch, don't vouch - let it flow.
Someday, to somewhere, you will go ... !
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