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For I Am..

Just a figment of your imagination. There is nothing like me around, and there shouldn't be. I don't exist to you, nor have I ever. If you think you remember me, you may look, but a ghost will you find? No. A fake? No. Like the wind, I will have vanished. There shall be no trace of me anywhere in your forever loving memory. For I am not real.

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I think you have the notion a little skewed.. All matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves. Therefore, there is most certainly something just like you.. We are all essentially reflections of one another.. We are more similar than you care to believe. I hope this helps. :D

That was Bill Hicks. Good day to you.

Mother said never to speak to strangers - you're stange. Stranger than most. =P

I don't know you. =/

Who are you? *thinks*

umm. I don't believe you. I think you do exist.