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…options are open sometimes when opinions are words and feelings challenged and critical from mouths used as weapons sharper than knives perceiving constructive analysis instead judgment Here mockery of civilized formalities hackneyed expressions of morality applied to others without any regard for their separate stories all unique and antiquated suspensions of disbelief fraught with peril and conjunctions with conflict that never ebb yet always flow especially from the pen mightier than swords when it can express anything actively accumulating clout to reject standards of doubt beyond whatever larger audience revealed subtle assassins used to critique anything to death by demonizing, appearing to handicap in hindsight as the vultures lean into their prey whenever there is that chance to change for the better as what would they feed upon then if once learned directions require new victims as adaptation in order to further understand personal limitations to self investing and involving oneself in the affairs of others as though you could be serving some purpose besides selfish ones or none never knowing for ourselves until we each try doing the thing that perhaps one does not want to do making the most of many opportunities wherever one can find them fruitful, torment follows these paths haunting those whom wander too far from protected edging out of range for others to save you on most occasions no one has your back in the being we all must suffer through while Here intending the best but often receiving the worst signalling doubts deep inside beyond the curiosity puzzling our needs to move forward though bogged down by so many obligations attempting to understand critical thinking and logic losing touch when gets personal at the more vulnerable times then we do not know if survival is imminent or fading too fast to easily notice… tracking details briefly enough tested animals of the strangest laboratory there is while experiments are still occurring yet quizzed for efficacy and now with efficient machines and digital computation to allow for incredible amounts of data to be compiled especially as artificial intelligence truly does overtake the systems in pace thoroughly more automatic than ever before with hundreds of times the efficiency to endure longer and through more variables accenting the currency of the present situation shifting progresses into the next as the universiality of witnessing these changes becomes apparent archived by the new godhead in control of our businesses, meddling and peddling our wares housed and expressed serious whims that fancy wounds to dig into and exploit in order for there to be resolution of any sort available even if it causes lasting damage one cannot heal as the more rapacious qualities of humanity break loose and poison the well from which we stem and arise revived and surviving these tribal tribulations before expiring in hopes that spontaneous combustion strikes us all with our frozen ashes remaining just long enough the computer-verse can register this intense frailty that inhabits us as brief candle flicker our lives ever were Here, digging through the carcass of rust built upon kingdoms made out of faith alone sometimes lasting only single session yet assimilated into the greater whole of the next glorious society to exist whether civil or not makes no difference in order as is always progress quantum supremacy expanding spreading and homogenizing the multiple states of things onto one page Here to administer some better way for us all to adapt to willingly or not as machines of loving grace while alive and destined to fulfill these plateaus of platitude focus groups constantly searching even when satisfied with the results found…

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