Who Are You?


A strange body came before you, and you asked, “Who are you?”

“I’m not what you see, or hear, or feel.”

“You look like me, though; sound like me, and feel like me.”

“Indeed. But I’m not. I’m just a deception to your senses, a mirror you can’t get through.”

“And what’s behind the mirror?”

“The essence.”

“What essence?”

“You and who you are.”

“Who am I?”

“You’re an alien. A stranger in this land. A loner in the crowd. ”

“How do you know all that? You’re just guessing, are you?”

“I’m not. Because I’m you.”



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