A being has several tangible layers until you reach its' heart.
A being thus has several intangible layers until you can reach its' true self.
It takes a few tries until you can get it right, but before you can get it right it may become overwhelmingly frustrating. There is no ending to this story; there is always that one blank page after the last. No matter how much more there is to the story, there is always that one blank sheet of paper that will keep the story going. I haven't fully given up yet.
You are far more deeper than this. I know it.
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