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I am everything and nothing. A paradox like a devout heterodox. A comparable parable that is indeed fallible. Always walking but somehow still. Forever sated, yet I never ate my fill. Positive, negative, south and north, completely impossible, so on and so forth. Feels like two brains in my head. I feel lighter than air yet weighed down by lead. I honestly don't know what I am anymore, just don't call me human, that I abhor.
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 6:51 PM UTC
Paradox of Entailment
I am everything and nothing. A paradox like a devout heterodox. A comparable parable that is indeed fallible. Always walking but somehow still. Forever sated, yet I never ate my fill. Positive, negative, south and north, completely impossible, so on and so forth. Feels like two brains in my head. I feel lighter than air yet weighed down by lead. I honestly don't know what I am anymore, just don't call me human, that I abhor.
sean-keane
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Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 6:51 PM UTC
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