Maybe none of this exists.
Maybe we're all just thoughts in our own imaginations.
But if they're our imaginations, than we do exist, or at least our imaginations exist.
But our imaginations can't exist without us, can they?
If they did, than we must be our imaginations.
But my body must be an illusion from within my imagination.
My body must be my imagination playing with me-playing with...itself?
Why would the imagination create these illusions with no reason, though?
To give it a reason to exist?
But why would it need a reason?
Why does anything need a reason?
Only we need reasons, but, if our imaginations are us, than not even we need reasons.
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