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Time Is, Not by any means Of your dictation, Probabilistic. If participation required observation, Than simply not perceiving Would be the solution - no? Time Is Not, by any means Of your ignorance, Deterministic. But then, even those without sense Still experience within this experience. As yet - senselessness itself is something yet sensed. Raveled, Something yet sensed? Unraveled, Something sensed yet? Stillness, Self-immolation by self-consumption Which gave rise to the Phoenix. Motion, Scales break with scales Like the Moon slithers.
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May 23, 2025
May 23, 2025 at 10:05 AM UTC
Snake Chasing Tail? Underworld Blues? Tipsy Balances?
Time Is, Not by any means Of your dictation, Probabilistic. If participation required observation, Than simply not perceiving Would be the solution - no? Time Is Not, by any means Of your ignorance, Deterministic. But then, even those without sense Still experience within this experience. As yet - senselessness itself is something yet sensed. Raveled, Something yet sensed? Unraveled, Something sensed yet? Stillness, Self-immolation by self-consumption Which gave rise to the Phoenix. Motion, Scales break with scales Like the Moon slithers.
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May 23, 2025
May 23, 2025 at 10:05 AM UTC
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