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"learn from the sun, son" he told me. "break through the clouds when they doubt you," he added. said it in extra wording. added in excess stories. but that one was all i needed, so that was the only i kept, the rest i let flow. does what we do with the truth, change how it's true? i used to think it didn't, now i think it does. i used to think in truths, now i think in lies. cause it's the bluest of each man's thoughts that determine how he turns out. every reality is shaped by how the lies you tell the self become the desired new. "learn from the son, sun," he should've told him. cause i'm better than the sun, son - i shine in private. when you educate your own child, tell him i send peace.' diary of a corporate existentialist™
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Oct 11, 2025
Oct 11, 2025 at 5:35 PM UTC
"of grey mornings & red noons."
"learn from the sun, son" he told me. "break through the clouds when they doubt you," he added. said it in extra wording. added in excess stories. but that one was all i needed, so that was the only i kept, the rest i let flow. does what we do with the truth, change how it's true? i used to think it didn't, now i think it does. i used to think in truths, now i think in lies. cause it's the bluest of each man's thoughts that determine how he turns out. every reality is shaped by how the lies you tell the self become the desired new. "learn from the son, sun," he should've told him. cause i'm better than the sun, son - i shine in private. when you educate your own child, tell him i send peace.' diary of a corporate existentialist™
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20/M/Harare, Zimbabwe
Oct 11, 2025
Oct 11, 2025 at 5:35 PM UTC
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