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…without extraneous thoughtful motor engaging the senses Here convincing ourselves of what helps our situation and so must be applied to others as if they were us though when this advisement is refused then it leads to conflict becoming larger problems between all parties being concerned with the meaningful issues that gather and stack at odds against those who might disagree creating obvious friction too real to be fictionalized oftentimes stranger than embellished stories told losing potency rippling outward from that sphere of influences remaining stable while digesting the superfluous ridicule that only adds flare or flavor appealing to interest, decadent and obsessed with selfish luxury as only those affluent enough with taste value and class being richer than rich becoming bit too handsy with the merchandise damaging through worded manipulation provoke cautious exhaustion weaving deftly between moments cluttered and flustering solitary cuckolds using technology to appease their bodies signals expressing carnal lust stemming from unsatisfactory straight out of the sadist factory indeed each one of us a variation on forms shaped by warping the unseen with invisible hands until the ideal somehow functions within the material source distanced away as tartarian emetic myth acidic strangers being trained becoming stranger, looping re-calibration sometimes synchronized with succumbing to numbing agents to some degree repurpose of empty platitudes and promises revived to give meaning to conspiracies replacing the cold sauce of tartars with the hot sauce of barbarism instead slithering back to human sacrifices appeasing the gods in question such heaven erazed by those villains all too human somehow trying find a mean edge to scrape against the structural detritus we praise until it fades from view sights set upon other plateaus to conquer mere corrective surgery on the learning curve between two points continuing beyond consequences we contain experiential pathways… data woven into the personal ideal breaking patterns of what is accepted repetition remaking the routine behaviors as stabilizing basis upon which to build something better Here the result of catastrophic phenomena repeating mistaken whimsy fabricating fetishes of old world ways that when utilized properly can advance steps next beyond complex novel items pouring the soul onto pages harvesting the energies of sense and nonsense alike becoming difficult times in order to align the disparate details collaborating functions promote to some unified field applied not purely theory within syncretic realms appealing through multiple variations connecting of corrections are then made, especially as we shrug our way down paths we have no corollary for testing the stability of reality as we move forward making our own destiny compressed upon all sides by attractions as much repulsive shadow work squeezed from spiritual pores emitted throughout auras of the emotional body channeling frequencies of layered vibrations otherwise waves of potential wandering until the seismic shift between these sources into mixing click links to sublimation of collected various points body and mind are sharing conflicting dimensional interpretative dances awkwardly fitting together as abstracted jigsaw puzzle pieces from what slight information we have gathered Here, archiving and condensing to process as easily as plausible through circuitry of stations once physical now more digital keep track of fallacies and fatal errors programming protean ley lines of folly at first glance into engineering marvels of substantial worry from nothing when it descends trouble troubles one whom never troubles trouble as honest vulnerability scares those people looking more for diamond strength as worthwhile mating tool rather than frail too far humans last resort signaling to their society in how much of a lost cause it has become to reproduce for selfish reasons amassing children as genetic stock and trade…

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