Just a start a wrap around of what is to come, life is nothing in it necisities and we just spill over each other with no common recollection.
Its sickining to think of when it comes down to it. Doubtful that it will ever change and brought myself to be very different, how do I not fall into step?
Gears that turn and unwind themselves make the world a magnet for what may happen over and then repeat. We need more, more meaning, more sense, more of what that is our beings exestience.
Conforming we all will and or have done. Not a pretty sight and it tends to lead to disaster, what will bring the good?
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