It is said the most advanced philosophy is mathematics
In this world of probabilities
There is no such thing as impossible
Only improbable
Yet in the infinity of time
The improbable becomes a certainty
And so as we close our eyes to this life
We will open them to another
Time itself only exists in one's consciousness
So this transition will appear instantaneous
And in these transitions I will meet you again
And the reoccurrence of these meetings will be as one time
You and I together throughout all eternity
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Wrong. The most advanced philosophy is the funny elbow
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