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…deep conversing into controVerses…

…talking to walls gets you nowhere fast except speaking truth to the body one resides within Here as echoes of this attention pulse through a willing vessel for these energies that render us Here for the moist parts of excess taking over our fettered soul to depths only hinted at in what written works and lore from the past utilized to assess the potential for a future in these dismal times laid before us in an ever-steepening climb to reach a hand towards heaven as though it exists beyond our imaginary death grip trying to hold the idea for dear life, savoring the flavors while Here under assumptions making the denizens restless and sweaty from the friction emitted by a cluster fuck smash of people thrown together attempting to save face in the process of maintaining some outward appearance of manners that are optimally-pleasing to anyone that surrounds you whether it is strolling the paths in a park or sitting at your desk chatting with coworkers we are ammunition fabricated with genes that mutate us from inside and out as carcinogens build up over time on the external side of things while internal elements constituent of human erode without tidbits of exercise practiced, another series of maintenance that needs to take place in order for anyone to have a desired impact upon the world around them even when creating resistance from the aforementioned friction fuels charging this generator to attack utilized feeding this psychic engine to peak efficiency in defining actions made fine sculptures in museums if they work out correctly the first time instead of damaging the merchandise as the bulls in a ceramic shop might punch through walls and smash priceless precious pieces of artisanal wares that want as the stray animal yearning for shelter and caring companionship from somewhere in the dark… there is someone who cares shining brightly through the distances it takes to get Here skeptical at the means to ending up ready for the rest of whatever compromising situations come to life culminating into compact conflict condensing whatever living conundrum down into a smaller containment worth the efforts of trapping something inspiring while hoping minuscule molecules might be as positively-charged ion or a ‘cation’ on at the end of terms such as complication or incantation utilized Here to manifest what it is words can create beyond our heads counting on cognizant awareness seeking out that which is going on right now though cannot always be counted in, everything having a physical chemistry that identifies itself through the inertia provoked into motion soaked in our own unique perspective acting as prime directive throughout most of our lives we think we are living really enchanted phrases phasing out periods of time totally subjective in ability to isolate and dictate commands extending off as charges of lightning sending signals along the nervous system of this meat machine charmingly convincing those digesting the information that me and it are one and the same Here just slightly out of place as variations seem displayed this way for a reason even if we know not and cannot understand, contained through exceptional insight wavelengths and bandwidths reacting harshly to our hostile reactions misdirected if we do not tune in those organic transceivers encased in bone housing a most fragile core in which to convey and interpret these threads of overlapping essence that shifts reality on a near-constant basis finding we are all participating in this drama of dichotomy trading various advantages for stability in the longer scope of things we seem to have very little actual command over these coming changes…

thanks, khet_:/