I daydream, far from my cozy
Self-awareness as a man.
I don't know who my soul is,
Nor does it know who I am. 
Understand it? It would take time.
Explain it? Don't know if I can. 
And in this misunderstanding
Between who I am and what is I
There's a whole other meaning
Lying between earth and sky. 
It that gap is born the universe.
With suns and stars past counting.
It has a profound meaning,
Which I know. It's outside me.  
--Fernando Pessoa

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