But today, looking out over my uncle's superb rose garden in his house, I've found myself so new between his nostalgia and utopia. That is in my reality.
Just for a while, I stopped my mind being surrounded by plenty of roses and my uncle's world.
Just for a while, I thought my favourite song, Thoughtforms by Lush, to refresh my mind.
Who knows one's own life in the future?
Notwithstanding my delay as a thinking man, I keep walking my way ceaselessly.
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