The Ugly Truth

The truth is that nothing ends well. The illusion of beauty is fully revealed in aged miles. Those who find this beautiful are a certain form of Artist; a con-artist. These will find beauty in wrinkly skin and bad breath and the stench of diarrhea. This conditioning morphs the pervading mind until the field becomes the form. You will then see the redundancy of number systems in the production of fading concepts, that are made to be temporary and for a day.

 However all that stems from Phi pervades time and lasts beyond it. Solid and untouched...The Real Truth?

 I guess it all depends on which side you choose to see?

Perhaps the judgment itself is the great illusion?

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