Duality is within
Both want to live through me. But they are different. One's a storyteller. Another, a story writer. One wants to explore through me and the other wants to tell what it knows already. One is wisdom, one's seeker of it. They're both inside me. The seeker and the knowledge. Then why are they in denial? Why don't they realise that they're already present. I'm just a window between them. I'm just the story within them.