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end the day wondering if the society HAS eroded beyond my recognition. or has my recognition become crusted with mutated tissues and cauterized nerves. alienating fear has spalled the rich exterior, and left it scarred and hypersensitive. on a macro scale, paranoia deeper than Amiri Baraka could ever dredge, and on a micro scale, minds bent double by the stress of surviving. a form of darkness. while all the while all the while. life slips by. full of busy-ness.
pathways under the mountains, across fields of snow, by winter moon-lit pines.
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search results
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try it... you might find something relevant, you might not. but then again, what is relevancy? eyes wide open, all is relevant. eyes closed tight, not much is gained...
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And so it was that the lively force of his mind won its way,
and he passed on far beyond the fiery walls of the world,
and in mind and spirit traversed the boundless whole ...
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-- Lucretius
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