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The "Nobody" Should Be Revealed!!!
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Through my eye, I can hear someone's left foot...tap, tap, tapping.
Quoting: SickScent And that's what wakes the collective up. But, oh the heights we'll hit, on with the show this is it! ;)
All I'm trying to do is remember the show when it's over.A long time ago, I often wondered about that. Hell, even now I wonder about that. I cannot remember so much of my own show. I wonder if, someday or someplace, I will be allowed to remember all I have forgotten...just in this life alone. I am sure I will be enthralled at the life I have forgotten in this life. It's there, Our collective history is in the sacred Images of the world. We cannot remember a heightened awareness, It just is. We can see the artifacts of perfection, but must delete biased conciousness to understand it. Thus we lose our perspective. The story of the Serpent of creation outlines rather directly why we won't remember. The context of our perfection will expand and we won't have the words. We will have to build the words to the new images. Think Glossalallia and Trauma. Those of us with little investment in the old forms will be the first to recollect the pieces and start the language to describe the new state. Welcome to what will be mystery babylon finally loosed. It will be an 'accident' that is all consuming but very familiar.
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