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speaking in fractals…

tangential reality succumbs to the mind whose force is as a presence acting upon the standard raised question and answer as a structure meant to house the living parts of ourselves understanding what a consciousness is or means to any of us at large as the great massive like an ocean of people collect and divide into the individuals they become as information declarative and sometimes dangerous while interpreted within this human animal in all these patterns like lines on a map revealing the topology of people and what they think and feel, all of this metadata burning us out because we can never seem to reach any steady plateau of affirmed realization parallel instead of paralyzed by the workloads as the threads and threats of a modern mind come to their various conclusions sometimes without us there in what would appear as a topical apology passed around like gossip or bandage among those left in a wake of the human misery in losing what we feel most attached, but yet another staging of life linked into lingering feature of this chain gang spiraling out on merely a planck directed by self-propelling charges of assertion defining the mechanics of the paranoid analytical paradigm as constantly shifting all systems in place as with sands in the hourglass slipping into that lower vessel awaiting another grand rotation for the pathways to flip again after what might seem like another hundred years or mere moments… a residue of the douchebag vendetta that Now appears to permeate all the aspects of a common sense as taken for granted and abused with nothing less than a reckless abandonment of priorities and mutual respect that may have been built up before birth though officially this means nothing today as changing things always has a way of changing things, this crazy Cosmosis as some membranous filtering through experience allowing only parts of the psyche left with a passage after the missions Here are researched carried-out and finished under terms of whatever contractual obligation the person confirms as their burden to yearn savor and suffer through with determination as the whole picture is never as truly finished a product as the humans wish always changing their thoughts and opinions at a moment’s distraction, and any satisfaction never comes as long as the individual is always pursuing this ideal of happiness without figuring out a reason and logic to being content with the abundance that we have kept for ourselves allowing havoc in the world of valuable commodities tied together with the manmade spins of mystery and manipulation in the economy while great orators became valuable for their stories and pressure put upon those interests outside of one’s own set of certainties like the replication of the repeating patterns that seem just though reveal later the harm that strange attractors revolve in disturbing a serious inquiry with chaotic abstractions assumed like superficial thrones for the win…

Thanks, khet.