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…wildfire apprehension traveling follows the path of least resistance dancing nerves against the grain as energy surging gaseous becomes solid idea of how to proceed in these winds breaking bad and casting bitter essence passed clenched sneaking suspicions leaning into setting alight the methods to maximum effectiveness passively set like a trap grabbing up through the artistic rectum without a question rippling through inner space encountering stray traces of life on a microscopic scale though without receiving the reasons why the visions feel dead once superseding beyond the riddle of this flesh containing further puzzles that occur this personal outing, ducking and covering one’s own ass wrought from the genetic wager stirred into separating by consensual adults whom wish what others cannot with toxic produce like rogue offspring flooding the market doing your best to get through this tumultuous plunder and demands from your elders adapting the sacrifice of vision for stabilized certainty recycled relevance rotating and suffocating the fluctuations ascribed various crucial affects rendering our influence null and void screaming in profanity at this tiny window from which we see the universe so myopically tainted by the variable perceptions lodging themselves Here in attempting to deduce discovering ways out, just as to why our always-searching-for-civilized variant of the species exists in the first place remaining enshrouded mysteriously as shards from an outer power released aeons ago mutates and re-calibrates shapes and states of being facets of a greater emanation whose awareness of itself filters through us each in our own series of personal timing layered with further collusion of variables making up that distinctive pattern toward individuals fetishizing each detail we may surmise of our character petarded Here unique by our naive phases of ignorant behavior managed as strings and threads of intent culminating in theories extensively extending consideration… trickling down to meat street mentioning whatever ways it is that we are sold of the more fashionable holistic techniques that may help resolve the degrees to which it feels as though this all spins out of control with regularity dropping loads upon us subtly subduing consistent momentum in the forward motion even when we cannot efficiently enough comply for the masters who are us to understand where we are coming from or what askew perspective we bring Here to the material from nature some may call artificial though can just as easily be art officially created in reflection of, maligned rites of passage through this environment of conflict arising necessity to arm oneself and be armored awaiting for virtually any attack throwing down offensive tactics as various trials and tribulations savage notion still existing to test those who are most capable utilizing the appropriate words of power with which one could plausibly nuke a melee with vocally-disarming rhetoric that gates the conveyance as bridge between layered understandings becoming more concise over time whether there are open minds really ready to figure these things out yet otherwise reluctance to discover exploring and ignoring what clear signs of danger have respectfully been made apparent, Here are few certainties without consequence dictating attitudes to the many in losing grip on their headspace as regards suffering under context and content beyond their modes of human apprehension are hampering such marvelous travels outside oneself anchored by key exterior shots to invite curiosity within the blank series of events we crave to consume us as we consume them while trying to perceive what next steps are there to be taken not as token gestures but consummate truth weaves together in stochastic relays almost as though printing in three dimensions welded onto some deeper spiritual sense…

thanks, khet_:/