After all this time, just to have fluvial infrastructure designed to have access to time dependant testing for planning not reaction. A dream, a silly childish dream. No more high rises and digitised echoes of the past giving the delusion of community. No ongoing farce.
Rammed earth and mycelium bricks for insulation, to be removed for analysis at least twice strategically every generation.
So all I ask is to stand alone, not subjected to a supply chain demand when everyone has a bone, to chew on.
Trusted to consolidate without anger within, to naturally let go of hate.
The utopias and wonders created from the mage, too intoxicating now which creates a rage of presence.
To be, knowing there is love somewhere even just for a tree. A bird clapping its hands at me.
Yet I require an anti retroviral just one tablet thing. Maybe no longer waste your time considering your abuse of the phosphate industry?
By all means stay in the Oo Ah shock to take all others into a toh.
Alas, you use a wetting agent to do so, for a sexualising cloud…
Accept time dependant “plastics” broad use of the word are permeable to the half life of any stored product and negligence has been an ongoing act of war?
Accept when certain morphines and numbing agents have been used for health from certain “cauldrons” they have an end of life as a O-O.
Yes I am just a common bond, agent of nothing. So why lean and weigh me so due to your places of fiscal superiority and therefore inability to teach basic things. That inability, lack of relationship with bacterial networks, sees an unknowing yet also a manipulation of the public continued for your fiscal gain¿
I am nothing, no one.
Destined to be aether.
No one agreeing to my ethical stance I to I.
As one does to confirm an allegience to continue and collaborate for public domains to not succumb to insane overarching abuses.
So maybe appreciating page 1114. Of the Webster’s 1945 World Publishing Company edition is all I shall do.
Good day, may your mad goose yang of a OO bind not torment you.
Redb 