Therapy

Smile, for the feeling. Breathe because one must. Think, nothing broken, nothing missing. Shalom, selah. ------ Make believe now is not time wasted, by putting one's mind in gear, thinking what good could one do in the one me thinking, literally, letter by letter, letting the idea letters let be held logically, being words, words meaning, yes, means testing words worth meaning yes or no, simple this is not that, that is no other what? Ho! Hold on, eh, tie a knot at the end of your rope. Memories of dead friends and enemies, hope helps hook hope loops chaining ring after ring after ring in our ponderings, at Mayberry pace, but in the desert, in a wrecking yard full of Bonnie and Clyde cars… we are that child then, that boy me, reading Bartholomew and his 500 hats. ------------ hours minutes same this once Child given a wiseman role in a Christmas tradition, around 1957, an under God true American flag pledger to-er, me. Setting 2026 retro respective subject object reject deject conscious child latch key syndrome consciousness, coupled with exposure to fatal violence within peers by age ten. Let us entertain your children, we use puppets, you can trust us, what did we get, you god am'd hippies working behind the scenes all imaginary A problem, prosperity and satisfaction, once hunger survivors aim at never again, what is meant, at the species whole gut yea stay… pause to feel, we form gas, as do stars. Entertainers contain certain wholesome hankerings, lusts perhaps, we may imagine, pretending play acting with purpose, presenting praiseworthy make believe, precisely pointing concentrated curiosity, per se after all that was before I was aware you may one day be granted good reason to libate in my name thoughtlessly allowing my conscious spirit's gaseous form grace in formation fingertip specific our mere information form, search engine vision from early ARPAnet, formal cognitive co-ignative imagination activating touché clarity, here it is, Whole Earth Catalogued your honor, you seated in judge's pose to be, judge for your self, per se, in deed, the actual dear reading, the paid for yesterday re pre judging for… what, specifically, now, what long story, not much longer than this, unless we stop to think how what makes the letters let you imagine we both mean just whatever we think you and I are reading, breathe-ing, thinkers letting our ownselves think, cliché what the ing phrases we all have heard used in movies, we who have this level of access, curiosity wise used to being ing faith, pray tell, interact with me, intuitively ways confidence required, values weigh us down, down is fundamentally here, this far in, us, our fundus mundus faith finds tenable, at a stretch con fide ing ways ding conspiratorial in any story prior to our now today. ping Tovrah or towbra, depending on tongue intuition, the accent fool's folks, even after sophistry installs pseudo true rest, firm us folks, local good sensory adjustments best seen locally jus' good'n'evil live how come we don't know, I don't know. from some down range position, looking inward from point A. here between us just this once, set from now on, where one mind is, the other is, too. Imbalance between imbecile and prodigy, all digital n'all… acting right uset y'all at atom level as salt, crystal idea blue is to me, clearly different conscientiously, you ain't me, I ain't ai, I use it, et al et cetera and so on conscience cleansing re sure good acting, good point, in this medium, words, not thought otherwise, but in the form, in formation, structured, stacked atoms, actually the form truth takes when writing slowly settled using forming techniques felt first unseen we all know what this situation is making us think we may see, or look away, an other way, eh what if we do see our way clear to say yeah, I do wonder if we did this once, and finding poetry done - here it was so I said I read it, intuitively Donne, during a local pandemic before germs, did pen letter by letter, in dread of fever, ask not for whom the bell tolls, you know, you know, we share time with chance, rule of law or jolly good enough as far as a man's grasp can eventually reach, the whole enchilada. Appraise a satisfied mind's worth, shared for a dime in time Public Broadcasting moral standard 440 A stainless tone/ ping ding tune as if your instrument has consciousness, scruple like a bullhead sticker or a black ant bite, remembered, child like Faith, indeed, let me peruse these ideas indeed let me suggest, these paid, wasted time and effort, these breathers atuned to the timing orchestrating finale, only if… - fingers snapped twice by now - and the phone's dings slow thingthickening - confirmation, this is the zone beyond loved simplicity Previously invoked questions from Proverbs One, how long ye simple, will ye love simplicity? only if… indeed ¿Þee olde finalē ėd ucation charged positrons given one performance, wars using weapons never carnal, but visualized so, helms of salvation et al…? Wise serpents lying level in the sand gazing at the concept thought central to us all, the initial spin up through al re alized time redeemed for attention paid, once, dear reader, first for your at tensity, by finale we mean more than we may, in some certain surety stacks we imagine Armageddon, we experience relief, we feel conscious pangs when we realize ah, yes, sublime, take a minute use one spent to come and see we made beliefs and sold them wholesale, got a minute, listen we downloaded respect, we speltitwit'aretha al awesome as hell, amen thunderwordswefindinjoyce and rejoicing we slowly, settle respect author right usual, setting dose and dosage, set setting settle sophistsiftedsoftestwariness weary justathankso, if wewishtwe could, we damnwell did it, once just to hear it told, when we get old, and go to some dayroom ever' day, do this once thing thanked, think's say, so let say us see what we may find enjoyable at peak meaningful instant once at the atomic valence more or less exacted weight between wonders and make believes left for a laugh. Laughter does good, done right, you know, you do, that's intuition, and measures have been taken, where there is worth in tuition collecting… there is value, subjective means looking at us as objects with conscious use rights, what are we talking about doing? T'me, listen, like a character, I am, you are, we talking me, subjectively, as I am receiving therapy, I am imagining you exist, so if you ever read this you, will exist and I will have answered a pointed quest ion sign sign-ifying yankeenginuity, ēėd ¿Þorn in flesh? no carnal weapons in play, reboot - other people, why is that o there, po me pi ust'be e - thickened time was callt jello time, jello hello slow just thinking wonders if we paid attention got us all this way, today while it is called today, a fine point got made, this way how are you, I am went unsaid, but you often replied, fine finer and finer confirming conscious perception conceivable we may imagine sub atomic orders of perfect as finger prints for what those go for these days, touching anything we agree throbbing memory realization syndrome reviving dementia, child locked best idea ever, first gotten, last forgotten, remember all you wish and see if you got it once and found it not at all what you hoped, once, hope, once more, living on earth, live a day, live another, maybe it's the last one, let's make believe we did it alright this once. Asked a reason for faith as such, common in us we, these mind users linked wordwise just us we who inhabit the air we think with. Common Form. Tell any who survive, the truth is in progress, the speed of light does not limit speed of mind. Keeping that in mind. Run along, in the olden days, dogs chased cars… that fast today became real time from then.

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