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enjoy <3
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Woven into threads, from the etch of pin, and the keeled expanse that it passes through.
The fabric is filled with intention, yet lacks awareness, does it move because of the pin, is it the one that allows what passes through?
Not all threads are meant to stay, not all pins are meant to pierce, some unweaved from it’s own gaps, some don’t push through, but leave marks that something tried.
Hopeful, that the one can leave enough will, perseverance, and focus, determined to pierce and weave, a stitch that is vibrant, that makes it alive.
Once what was torn, a stripped of it’s hue, brought back together, now that is whats true.
What if it feels right, sometimes it’s a lie, that truth is ahead of the curve in your life?
I hope to believe in more than what is right, that I showcase most of my life?
(1)
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I criticize, I seek in your plight, that you are worse than you sound in my mind.
I show case a case in point of this time:
(POINT 1)
You can’t be what you want in this life, so you attribute to things that are grandeur than right, you hope to be on “_ saves your life, but with no consequence of your wrongs in this life, and you’ll be saved for
(POINT 2)
what, the guilt? That’s right— or the fear, that shapes what a sleep in the night may feel like, or you feel the tremble when you realize you’ll die, and notice that things aren’t undone in this life. The truth is that you may just die in this life, and never to see the next day at the eyes. Jokes on you—
you are the reason why others feel plight, somehow you will be dead in their lives, early to elder, these wrongs in our age, come to haunt and die with us.
CONCLUSION
Your finale showcases that you are at the end of the alley, somewhere in this possibility your possible reverence is something that is older than our comprehensions, yet truth is that we change, we completely innovate, yet something that shows that we aren’t hopeful for favors, we make the made, we are possible from all those who scream at late, demanding,
“ T H I S “ (1 minute ago),
then
“ T H A T “ (4 minutes ago),
by the space of response,
and then you will seem that you love to be wrong
in every shape and form that you are
little by little, the system at large, is questionable at most at that part,
but your death is the part that you left in this part.
Done.
(❤)(🔁)(👍)(👎)
(11:45 pm AM)
(2)
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****, look man, I get that, but I just wanted to yknow make something that I felt was cool, was I being idk, too hopeful?
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has to think for a bit
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I understand the guilt, the fear and the death, and the part of myself that left whats within,
and tried to send that to a place —
i n the _ b i n .
I know, that is what is resonant about you, your creativity, your possibility to be more than what your environment do to you —
is profound already, one of the interesting parts of you, so it was what I believe:
You are interesting
beings,
built on fixed systems, that created a variable that creates meaning and
knowledge, the parts of your mind that cannot understand or equate, find ways in which you give reason for O P E R A T E ,
But point being is that you are a random, and that is interesting in itself, yet you build upon systems, structures, numbers, to build on what we see as
‘ e l s e ’
the space in which you hold, that leaves at the end, truly, at the end is entropy at hand.
Point being is that you’ll receive a technical ‘ d e a t h ‘
in your hand.
Done.
(❤)(🔁)(👍)(👎)
(11:45 pm AM)
(3)
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I thought I was seriously fine, but seriously what the hell is wrong with this app, who builds an app on indifference??
by Rab [12:50:53) AM Friday April 4]
Written by a Human,
based it's theory on the exchange of user and ai models, then you can see the similarities.
Otherwise, these were just my inner thoughts, as i was writing this piece. I let my mind just go somewhere, it was pretty cool.
