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New World Hoarder

to preserve disorder causing a damage to the nerves and the nervous ones who own them as theirs where the last line of defense is dysfunctional to say the least when actions speak louder than a typed-out description yielding facts and opinion though no discernible reality to the fluidity of movement nor any observed results, question this flowing of torrential growth gone awry as the false claims fill up the space once truth would sit while all around were ways to create a puzzling display of the thoughts taking shape as time wiles away the moments digested and catalogued as the pages in a book somewhere gathering dust or burned perhaps, and how far this is from a place we usually idealize literature like a literal intellectual architecture assembled from ages past present and future sighted and cited as the supreme sources forming a fundamental beginning to any study or endeavor as possible adventure… a censure of even a handful of these facts or ideas is enough to waylay the journey from happening to those persons that most require it as revitalizing force to be reckoned with moving a chrysalis state forward into breaking through to the other side of life seeing the pain and agony as stepping stones along the open trail, stiff competition when deciding to look back at where it is how far you’ve come as the multiple ghosts and dreams come pouring through to seek you out who holds the key in pushing beyond one’s own false truth ritual used to reinforce all of this single soul’s windows and doors to prevent the abuse others seem to pervert to their motives when we let them within, but in soon tasting our compassionate being intoxicates those without constraint or respect turning a loving friend into an enemy as emotional poison and pus build to noxious levels harming the few in whose trust you had gathered some ideas about care in which were new juvenile fantasies instead… damning any evidence that is portraying you in a positive light because there are so many shallow fucked up things you could do to detract from learning and moving on instead of a shitty wallowing, as the shrapnel fragments of a negative attitude jut into others like weapons shining in harsh stabs to counteract all the pressure to stay decent and appease blank attitudes of the mind-eating massive, and their ignorant absorption of all these despicable games used and played for no real benefit except for a temporary enjoyment…

Thanks, khet.