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Nov 2018
Begone. How can words contrive us and control us? How can marks in a row make us? How can they hold us? there freedom from these, these that you are now holding inside, holding to a vision of us. Representatives, sensitives, senses, tenses, tensions. a person can not have an identity without the signs that are made by these characters. Our characters, our actors. Act out Our hunger to be identifiable, cultural, optical. What’s that membrane, that’s permeated by the self and the social? Blind self image, spectacle of the self seen in the mirror of mind. never do you mind. You Perceive then leave. Perceive then leave. We Perceive, then we leave. We leave. We, Be, then leave. We Be leave and are gone
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