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…knowledge, as does confusion, takes One far…

…pissing on my own corpse prophylactic animals galactic explorers substantial tantric monkeys keyed up on locked necessity what brings us into cosmic placement though each funky groove phrases of where we do fit this ever-present dynamic fortune of what is the current seems because the practical alley to sally forth seasons of revealing something to surface level reality time lucid livid crazy from the neck up hackles rising because we cannot ever keep our primal selves from leaking and dealt out of certain aspects built from prior generations generating social electricity that never gets tapped to its fullest living potential, truly not Here at least discreetly secreting bruised memory with each personal phase at risk of losing our shit on the daily lamenting cycles of survival limited to what we have to go through as we continue to age in this confusing bureaucracy trying to be substantial guidance for its denizens birthed into this prevailing autocratic leaning in taking head counts of all whom pass contrition as gears grinding us to nothing left but in certainty subtly fade away why the writing is so magical in that mundane mysticism desensitized to its powers being taken for granted establishing scripted rules, as technical loopholes sealed with binding wizardry through law reinforced by willing minions removing their opinions of right and wrong in order to get paid some having many obligations are tethered by genetic chains to their immediate family and whatever possible wealth offered to continue existence under tense parameters one might compare to imprisonment except that as strings of the sentencing do not end until the inevitable passing of one or all parties involved Here feeling as though permanent victims attempts bound severing those once harnessed familial ties obviously trying to discover adequate kinds of help with legal thresholds… refusing to shy away from conflict distracted what comes next Here even adversely curious preferring people with some courtesy smooth engagements with reality idealizing personal aspects of civil diplomacy realized rarely instead of challenging difficulties when dealing with those people who disregard human civility in most forms of shared communication by collapsing new buildings stepping sideways bewildering interactions imagining differently than you but convincing enough to ignite doubt behind the eyes and between the ears connecting the logic and reason to make sense out of contradictory situations Here compromising oneself in order to adapt adequately to changing harmony maintaining social cohesion, sometimes fear overpowers our initial impressions of alternate thinking implementing various philosophical quotients in compartmentalizing what subjective routine deems necessary to be prepared for given circumstances identifying our limitation in further serving toward some satisfied conclusion for ourselves if this is indeed one life and no others ahead of us still searching for solace in so many things option paralysis may seem that only answer through the mediocre psychosis that envelopes what little confidence keeps us at stable levels afloat in the troubling trials and tribulations that build our character studies up from the ground having to go back there, where we were before when eventually this calls us once more into its embrace working upon ourselves concentrating deeply on finding what matters supporting communities to become admirable society not one divisively seeking glory by breaking them apart with zealotry harvesting hatred through projecting onto others objectified weakness and deception while bolstering their own spotless record as proof cruelty and brutality being the furthest ideas from certain action though as examples of many political creatures whose ready betrayal for sustained existence can attest there is no substance worth spoken promises easily broken and destitute gambling on borrowed time and finance…

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