What are you, human
being? An immortal soul
trapped in sinful flesh?
No, just thoughts and
memories stored in
a mortal brain,
a swirling vortex
from which emerges
what you recognize
as 'you' -
ever-shifting until end
of its days, regenerating
while claiming illusion
of its continuity.
17.08.2023
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