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eeeeeeeeeevvvvvvvvvvvvveeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrryytttttttttttthhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnggggggggg dies everyone lies we all wear a disguise no human can possibly fly immortality is a fiction our fixation with youth is an addiction the truth descends from our perception what are we left with? inception? another form of self-deception? i don't know what this or anything means are we individuals? or are we collective operating teams?
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Nov 23, 2020
Nov 23, 2020 at 4:47 PM UTC
finitude is a melody
eeeeeeeeeevvvvvvvvvvvvveeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrryytttttttttttthhhhhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnggggggggg dies everyone lies we all wear a disguise no human can possibly fly immortality is a fiction our fixation with youth is an addiction the truth descends from our perception what are we left with? inception? another form of self-deception? i don't know what this or anything means are we individuals? or are we collective operating teams?
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Nov 23, 2020
Nov 23, 2020 at 4:47 PM UTC
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