If there is no time, my worlds are built when I was/will be something else that I am not now. You who have sacrificed yourselves. . .go there for peace and the pay back that you deserve.
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You who visited me two days ago. . .if you're reading this blog. . .thanks for the reminder. See you whenever.
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We have forgotten so much. We were collectively forced to forget. But I relearned so much. Anyone can, if they try. If they don't, they have my utmost contempt. They will also face a nasty, though temporary perdition-like state for it in what's left of life. And they better be glad nothing lasts forever in their stream of consciousness.
