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We worry about why we exist but our only purpose is to fall in love with a masterpiece created by a god so lonely he had to invent an audience. So if every one of us is one and we are all god maybe that's why I don't see shooting stars, but I look up and fall in love with every wish I will never make. Maybe when we drink wine we lose a sense of self. Because we are not humans, but we are something much bigger. Maybe that's why when we drink we get hiccups. Because hiccups attempt to shock the mind back to consciousness. Thinking is a drug and drugs are just spiritual defibrillators.
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Aug 30, 2014
Aug 30, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC
Mindlessness
We worry about why we exist but our only purpose is to fall in love with a masterpiece created by a god so lonely he had to invent an audience. So if every one of us is one and we are all god maybe that's why I don't see shooting stars, but I look up and fall in love with every wish I will never make. Maybe when we drink wine we lose a sense of self. Because we are not humans, but we are something much bigger. Maybe that's why when we drink we get hiccups. Because hiccups attempt to shock the mind back to consciousness. Thinking is a drug and drugs are just spiritual defibrillators.
This is not done at all it is absolutely a draft but I haven't posted in so long.
alex-kennedy
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Aug 30, 2014
Aug 30, 2014 at 6:30 PM UTC
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