Cohesive Randomness - OnGoing


Can anything get us away from reality, make us create our own bubble? when things get so hard to change, and you see yourself indulged in choices, ways to change the root you’re taking but its gets harder, and based on your level of breaking hardships you might see yourself taking shortcuts, that might be against your progression.


Does a piece of fabric represent our belonging? When a soul can’t see itself being independent, but having the need to be part of or dependent on a bigger chain of relationships to exist, without it might feel to ceased.

Just create to impress? Follow till we fall? Obey till we lose ourselves?


Do we have a choice if the universe is predetermined? If imp free why am i explaining my doings? Cant I be the tool of feelings and expressions, putting it to tangibility.


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