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the Pan tease

whether you happen to be peter or wendy there is no reducing the strength of the wild as that chance it has become as almost aware creature acting of its own accord as embodied by the centuries of the worshipful through a variety of means that allow for this strange reality to be as malleable and yet still stay a very solid thing to behold that rituals carry out persisting in a perpetual escape from responsibility as weight gets closer and denser via a mature stasis disposing of the sillier elements that have kept childhood and our inner child alive and freed from those casual boredoms that have become our new collection of castles and corporate masters, saga impervious perverting their privileges in attacking the rights of the others as the vague alters through using quasi-periodic phases of space as segmenting otherwise in chaotic trajectories defined by the approximate constants of motion tough as it is to navigate through all of this rough trade whether another yearning or simply fetishes used to be protected by one’s own magic as it gives a unique spin of immunity that must be developed as a child grows to become an adult, and begins learning how to manage one’s own timeline through this continuum as the right passage will get you truly what that is you feel your heart’s delight deserves then life passes right into many phrases where observation and patience are keys to a kingdom that needs no castles or knights serfs nor slaves to redeem any of the valuable connections scattered and jamming all of the subtle frequencies around us as particles or motes floating like dust unseen as that fierce wind the deep sense of triviality embedded in the procession… tossing around the people and places caught in a tornado of souls as we all interact with each other in rendering this a world together whether in subtle strands like a web as though some centralized hive mind could ever control the world wide web networking us all Here and Now as those minds allowed to be linked through icons and portals into an important new paradigm that still knows not its own worth as we distract ourselves with the casual, it is the seasonal crime to use hedonistic reasoning to figure out the meaning behind actions that seem to be attractive though carry their own weight of dangerous appealing to our cautious sides as some that lack tact when it comes not just to lust and love but also the wait for acceptance and respect in lives a bit too neurotic to synchronize all of these traits and more into one unified front, and that says nothing of the backside whose own dark side lurks so close to the surface that you can almost smell it reeking of havoc and mayhem all at once when the pneumatic people start pushing those noble gasses out of the places where sunshine does not reach to spread the stink of enlightened meals upon the masses caught still in that shitty cloudy waft the luft in our throats held like breath to hear the whole argument again exposing us to choose sides too insidious to hide from each other… blackout.

Thanks, khet.