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#plasticity
Imagine the prison cell a room of cement and metal. Laying on the cement benches, comfort is not an option. Cold stainless steel toilets in the corner privacy is against the rules.. Now wonder to yourself, if you will ever see the light of day again. The plasticity of your mind forms to the brutal environment. The food is awful but you eat it all and want more. Your new companions are others who are psychologically impaired from this situation of damnations. Learn to meditate, learn to swim, learn to look deeper within. Until here in the forest finally free and there's no more fear of what shall be!
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Oct 29, 2024
Oct 29, 2024 at 9:31 AM UTC
Unbroken
you're unaware of your plasticity but it's plain to see to me you're an artificial fabrication of what you think you should be but the rescue boats are coming if you'll throw your hand out for an oar help you'll find from people like life rafts who'll drag you to shore yet you stab at the boat puncturing it's tender flesh the water's rising it's hard denying you did this yourself
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Jan 18, 2021
Jan 18, 2021 at 2:17 AM UTC
Overboard