oh, inner no media, never started, I see world, wants money, I never developed me, if I have sex with people want money, but I want more than money, what comes along, to say

ever be in the room

being what looklike
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no, just kidding
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here's some writing from inner book I wrote, not a being for earth

2:30 pm

what are we making with each thought .. what are the steps, wake up, go about your day – what does the human make, what does the being pursue – as sexuality of chasing money and then asking why is money everything and life should be more .. and the strange “nervous to say words” “of these” for a sexuality, unusual, unheard of “even make” or odd creature behind it all “make nothing”

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slow, never reach here, rub up against/ millions of words, slow, we take grey screen “we don’t understand” “each step of being”

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for this doesn’t exist

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so end of offline writing, back to blog here .. yes a slight taste .. of million page book .. we never get .. all of us

walk there

have technology, grey screen, flip out from us, take a page of writing, film finger near it, talk from behind camera "watch me" "I am something else" .. hear in me not available for air of earth I am breathing what is no dimension at all we seem to see and hear be around breathe in, please come, what not us, I feel as me too .. legible .. here
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I do not do in life

what is mentally ill call all chances that strange beings in eyes of people gentle strong, shudder, shutter off, when is "alien" as that in our person our great universe, just as people, the further people/ or soldiered through many years, diagnosis, they could do nothing, and then this .. created