In all aspects of my life the spirit of the universe has manifested, I am going nowhere but down. Like the abandoned cheetahs, like the starving spiders, like the withering flower, and acid shower. I find this all frightening, if not I would not be human. I wont stop dying until I am dead. I must separate myself from all of this by sitting firm in a place of now, to describe what happens here verbatim would be impossible.
Posted on: Wed, 16 Oct 2013 23:42:07 +0000
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