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I can, I can't. Rules. How to eat. What to do in an elevator. God, what is this world coming to! Guess we do need it though!
I was given a name and a body... Now the question is, what is it that I have given to others? I hope to have given a full opportunity to everyone that I meet...
Honestly I don't know how to phrase it... I will try to be honest. It is the honest truth. I was totally honest.
Ode to the thing that falsely drives relationships. It is not about what you will and will not do it is about what you can and are willing to do for humanity.
I can think of camping... oh wait, wrong tent. Something that in the moment is more than you can imagine it to be for good or ill...
Into solitary confinement or decreased to microscopic proportions... which is it? I think of separation...
Oh to know; to be the one that has answers about future events. Is it really important? I think as long as you know what you are doing for the duration of a day you are ok...
Only to be... only to do...
Oh boy... this is the crux of all things good and evil. But the clencher is that you can believe false things. Why cant people swallow that?
To react, sometimes in a bad, sometimes in a positive way. To delight in human behavior; sometimes your own and sometimes in the actions of others. Pure pleasure
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