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…that we must repeat lessons what reciprocal questions under duress recur as windows of opportunity subtly contract and compress information it was once terribly difficult to get at without knowing the proper channels or limited leverage to access ancient archives savored from many leaps into depths only our imaginations can fathom at this point of no return further cataloguing all information communicating as we go along making footnotes through the centuries as they accumulate and surcease breaking down in various fragments of civilized pieces retained Here are contained by the resourceful humans who squander their fortunate fates become apathetically arrogant, enough to unite and devise schemes oriented to benefit the most zealous fervency to continue things as they were before whatever cunning within people began to leak out influencing local connections to do same or similar techniques as these proficient series of actions complicate an already complex continuum of sacred mechanisms taken for granted until no one remembers how to work the ornate damned machinery whose half life is far greater than our own limited period as to reflect upon our individual mortal challenges each thoroughly of the various cycles as memories summon sentimentality and our roles attached within this, our lives strange larval trip difficult in the events to surmise reasons without being miserable or caught realizing how selfish one has been to lift and carry whatever baggage is there having left wounds in others as well as oneself testing limits while naively groping at swaggering ideas has staggered curiosity as though we know it all without logical awareness of sheltered severance from reality lightly hanging on for dear life while trying to be the smallest anonymous person stored away when nothing happens because nature the subtle maelstrom Here observes us and tries turning us into something with purpose… acknowledgment of individuality plausible singularity and the diversity of such things without self-indulgent policy restrictions mocking the misshapen adaptations others must make in order to survive this exhausting tirade of bad opinions strewn about confessional confetti loudly nondescript and haphazardly tossed out indirect attempts at shock and awe tactics chosen to reverse or scare away what contradictory venom is spewed their way taking defensive stances already prepared to fight over stupid disagreements Here devolving too easily into fisticuffs of drunken revelry gone haywire getting our stressed desserts dark force fed sometimes through tubes using natural orifices at best hopefully numb, or sliced into as doctors have to remove the problematic organs running amok by attacking the rest of what might appear as static vessel adjusting to timESPace constantly reluctant restricted and resilient while cellular growth our skin-tight homeostasis flesh suit achieved by alternating elements administering adaptation as the genetic rule science helping us define and possibly access curative properties with that which is known read Here by strands corresponding to what personally physical and mental defects coming hastily to define those foreground shapes as well as perceptions of the being one is and remains until the end Here, objects underneath collective belief creating and effectively imprinting culture into an essential conspiracy theory perceiving that everything is going to be okay brought to sensational proportions that enslave and releases the formulaic society again and again utilizing bread and circuses to soothe terribly savage instincts quick to alert us to any attitudes favored participants expire in these social constructs suspect conceptual mechanisms organized by sentient organisms left pondering why analyze and qualify the data leaving quakes timed all-throughout every creature affected reflexively sensing the same feeling at once confined by our ways of managing immediate interpretations if things were to collapse suddenly…

thanks, khet_:/