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…tell me that old world Latin is dead and that is absolutely untrue even for this day and age constantly getting reborn or reformed into some other aspect of living keeping just as difficult as a balance can be when almost nothing is ever the same as it once was stepping into the river with the same appendage though never the same river as it gushes free between your toes and over quickened distances that tread water so loud that nature never cares as we care because to do so would commit it to an anthropomorphic range of acceptance for its similarities Here, cashing in upon all debts accrued by nefarious wounds into the psyche struck dumb as such numbing agents in the mind seeking validation in the same ways that human persons come into their own via experiences logged thorough through the vast spectrum of all things as their paths parallel each other in similar yet separate aspect ratios not always so golden by criteria that seems so unaffected by the absolutes they tend to surround us with harnessed intention used to create archives of these moot points waiting to be exposed to the light of truth each in their own circuit to enlighten the greater good beyond being corrupted so easily by human hands without proof of their earnest attempt at seeking actual free thought sometimes just to spite another’s progress, alteration of ulterior motives as what coalesces around the spiraling cursory glances at the material before studying it while taking death notes of all you see and hear transferring over to the various stages of conscious awareness that to which we are privy when decently mature enough to handle the toxicity of this environment as it caters to very few without adopting some kinds of mutation in order to adapt more efficiently in a world of which trying in earnest to merely exist Here does not always result in the required support when needed most acutely… seeing not believing in something other than oneself being considered highest of all creatures in this vast cosmos without error or regrets in the forward motion wanted so desperately to progress and not to be ingested as any other raw statistic valued upon the faces only as testament to audacity of austerity gone astray by ways and means through concepts and dream to the artifice of the physical that calls to us through to a subliminal signal we cannot wholly complete as coping mechanism with submission as an appeasement in paying homage to the cretinous heathens we may perceive ourselves as being without forgiveness as a factor of intent Here, witnesses to that clarity which sits oblivious to the fates of humanity searching only to abstract some relevant energies from the people who remain tethered to this realm of pain fueled by interconnected systems of guilt and anger that percolates to the surface distinctly violent in the quest to find answers where perhaps none may be found as yet by these humans, triggering each other’s worst parts into being real for everyone else in this cosmolytic conversion between psychology and spirituality forming this unfathomable tapestry that utterly awes and shocks us in equal measure as synapses firing up in the larger scope and scale of a holographic universe sustaining every odd explosion defining focused vibrations as reality into something everyone has the chance to observe while serving a function and purpose when fully Here to be consumed by the rabid forces that be on this plane of existence swirling as much centered against that gravity subsuming everything in its unknown inevitability…

thanks, khet_:/