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[aid] => mick
[title] => show and tell after the departure from the flight of the third eye
[time] => 2008-07-19 13:36:13
[hometext] =>
[bodytext] => stand up to examine this human physic observe the flexion of each finger run them through my hair sensorium hyperdrive cognitively impressed mirror obsessed amazed I can build I can plant I can question I can solve love laugh cry I am convinced no one else is alive not alive like me can't be sold on what i've been told or what I have seen My mind has created being's thoughts every being's dreams every role every scene my thoughts make up space they make up the world every human, every soul family - a program installed in my mind to teach me the basic skills of mankind unites with all of humanity to build me to shape me this whole time they were me all creatures both man and beast are manifestations of the greatest egos of myself enemies be the traits I could do without the hypocrisy impulses a defense mechanism memory block to keep me from finalizing factualizations that manifestation comes from subconscious auto creation in my mind Oh a new experience a new idea new information another time has come to be the pupil receiving archived self computed answers from I ,but in the form of a source in disguise who seems to have shared these with me for the first time this sense of something greater than I is a blanket disguised as truth that I choose not to hold yet It strangles me with itchy hands etched in stone may mean the end denile keeps me sane I need it this for comfort entertainment and distraction I need this for comfort entertainment and distraction to stay on the task of solving the Why. the what. building puzzles to solve puzzles that create the keys to open doors which allow us to plant the seeds that grow to become their own unique endless cycles of queries spawning queries multiplying like bunnies on ecstasy on my way to becoming the devine channeling into universal consciousness harvesting energy from the collective mind projecting visions of awe to an answer in the sky this blanket will be a cape these defenses shall fall this blanket will be my cape as I accept that existence is exclusive to one collectively we are one that one is I I am God now I am bored [comments] => 2 [counter] => 172 [topic] => 62 [informant] => jive_shaman [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => spiritual )
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