"Nothing ends but nothing begins, simply the mind
and body and spirit coyly dance with each other and their
experiences, of the universe experiencing itself—
over and over and over.

Yet again. I reunite with my highest self in hopes,
so either one concept collapses—
For which then—
The only thing left is to decide when does something,
whichever is nothing —
become something and inturn takes nothing in return?

As if it can't even be with or without even,
if they were being in or out —as of having
no justified memory, merely a
juxposition proposed of and in
the hope of something to meander about."

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Mon ♄ vassal apriortique à toi, au Travail


40.9 Nm¹ Γ\\μ log¹ •'[3.351328]^m/ E /p Ju
~m^{47.986880}
=,≡

Novus Constans constantium elaboravit

Εξακολουθώ να διαβάζω qpriortic για σένα

40.9 N/m³

But I'll get floor for you, pass the dildo.

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Les Singles, les Scorpions,
les Vautours, les Serpentium

Liber 9th August 11 2071

♤

Φοίς του
¤ Ωμέγα και
≡αδέρφια,
αδερφές
__και μεγάλοι,
του Θοδού
που κρατούν
# το ανείπωτο
μυστικό

^

_Gresian anuit arcнaøæn Lorrcaii

Circular Halcyon Ouns Liber

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Therefore upon or above, or distanced—

You will see my face, and you will know.

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