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Are we bound inside the swirling masses of people containing minds, inside holding souls moving and prohibiting?
Actions are necessary, cause and effect matter.
We transpose our bodies one place or another searching for answers.
Every move a cause
Every cause from effect
Every effect incites
The cycle is never ending, or so we think
For now we continue to probe. Maybe we are temporarily satiated, but the quest will begin anew.
Satisfaction, only temporary? Free will a fantasy?
March 1995 Aya
