In the Allegory of the Cave, I, Socrates, was trying to get to the bottom of the truth.
I was stuck in this dimly lit cave with 400 prisoners and a bunch of flickering torches.
We were all staring at a wall, watching shadows dance upon it.
I was trying to figure out if reality is just an illusion, but then I saw a fly.
I was so distracted by the fly that I forgot about the wall, the shadows, and the prisoners.
But then I remembered, it's all just a bunch of pixels.
Or, you know, maybe it's not.
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