EMPTINESS IS FULL
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Uncaused

Can I imagine that there is no cause for anything?
That everything that happens is a random event
That there is neither reason, purpose or motive behind anything
And that the events are not happening to any particular person or object
That everything is just a small expression or a huge explosion
Of life experiencing itself by itself
Unto itself




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