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Experience Is Indivisible

When I think about what I experience, I seem to divide it into parts
I think that there are separate events or experiences that occur

And my mind tells me how certain sensations and events are more dear and important than others
But is that really true?

When I look around me, all I see is a glittering expanse of the world, with no divisions at all
In every experience, I seem to think that one part is more important than other parts of an experience

And I call this part 'me'
But is it really apart from the rest of the experience?

Is it really more special than the rest of the experience?
Or is that just what I think due to habit?



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