The me is trying to know what it is to be sitting or standing in a room. There is just standing or sitting in a room, just happening. That which is trying to know it, is the illusion. It is not a person, it is not me, it's a trick appearing as real.

Is it obvious that it is just what is happening? Is it obvious that there is trying to know it happening? It is all happening at once, one big unknowable appearance we call life.

It cascades into being

It has no being

It is all one

Appearing as many

But with no one

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