a fantastic gravitational pull of the my:sterious
meaning nothing to any/
one but me, having no bearing on the depth of reality, giving up...
only in the absence of perfect finality,
divided
loyalty
between the primal and gloriously civilized... permanent choices between the huge and the tiny and
totally irrelevant
made by positively semi-permanent people.
>>>>what right do we have to decide for or against the determined fates?
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